Renato Di Giorgio

• 01:52:34 am on Agosto 27, 2008 | # |
  Etiquetas:joanna newsom

  Tá … viciei no som dela…

  mas que essa música é duca!&*@%#!@&*%#!!
  (sem comentários) é… não é?!?

  Veja a letra…

  PEACH PLUM PEAR
  (Joanna Newsom)

  We speak in the store
  I’m a sensitive bore
  You seem markedly more
  And I’m oozing surprise

  But it’s late in the day
  And you’re well on your way
  What was golden went gray
  And I’m suddenly shy

  And the gatherin’ floozies
  Afford to be choosy
  And all sneezing darkly
  In the dimming divide

  And I have read the right books
  To interpret your looks
  You were knocking me down
  With the palm of your eye

  This was unlike the story
  It was written to be
  I was riding its back
  When it used to ride me

  And we were galloping manic
  To the mouth of the source
  We were swallowing panic
  In the face of its force

  And I am blue
  I am blue and unwell
  Made me bolt like a horse

  Now it’s done
  Watch it go
  You’ve changed some
  water runs from the snow

  Am I so dear?
  Do I run rare?
  And you’ve changed some
  Peach, plum, pear…

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