terça-feira, 23 de setembro de 2008

Don't Blame Paris

Don’t blame Paris
For your wasted time.
You’re out of time
And you know it
Now.
Don’t blame Paris
For your loneliness.
You’re hard as a rock
And that’s a fact.
That’s a laugh
In a world
Light as a feather.
Don’t blame Paris.
Don’t blame Paris
Just because
Rimbaud gave up.
He was full of shit
And weak as a little boy.
He grew old
And got rich
And got fat
And lost his leg.
So
Don’t blame Paris
Just because he was a fag.
Don’t blame Paris.
Don’t blame Paris
For your lack of destiny.
You’re a man
And make your own destiny.
There’s too much crying
In ordinary life
And almost no humans beings
By the way.
Don’t blame Paris
Because everything
Must be that way.
That’s real life
And there’s nothing to say.
Don’t blame Paris
For the rock stars dead in the bathroom.
They were born for the city of night
And were lost in the city of light.
Don’t blame.
Don’t blame Paris.
No,
Don’t blame Paris
For the angels you never saw.
Blindness is a lie
Told by evil saints
And nothing more.
Don’t blame Paris
Because you feel so sad.
You know what I mean,
Some people just can’t be glad.
So don’t blame Paris.
Don’t blame Paris
For love
And kisses
By the edge of the river.
Night is young
And so are they.
Don’t blame them
And don’t blame Paris.
Don’t blame Paris
For the sun that shines.
It’s almost dawn
And Pont des Arts
Is empty
As an empty bottle of wine.
Don’t blame Paris.
Don’t blame Paris
And walk the line.

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graça disse...

adorei tudo Dani, principalmente Cash in Paris. Don't blame Johnny Cash ;) Don't blame Paris.adoro vc!