quarta-feira, 8 de agosto de 2012

Hey, Mr. Sadness

Eu não costumos mostrar estas coisas mas, às vezes gosto de tentar escrever música. Ainda nenhuma das minhas letras tem música. Já cheguei também a participar num concurso de songwriters lá da escola e não fiquei nada mal classificada mas, acabei por não apresentar música.
By the way, vou deixar aqui a «música» mais recente que escrevi apesar de ainda ter algumas dúvidas...


You spent all your life
Searching for a place
Now, the monotony of
the routine is your only company


Your life has been occupied
Counting your memories
And the past becomes
your present around your mind

Then your sadness comes to your face
your memories make echo all the time
Is it too late to love an old man?
your time is not over

You may not be able to climb a mountain
But the voice of your experience
Is the key to make a man

Your loneliness is stuffy by your coffee
While they try to teach how to be
But, can anyone teach an old man?
Mr. Sadness, they don’t know what life is

Then your sadness comes to your face
your memories make echo all the time
Is it too late to love an old man?
your time is not over

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