quarta-feira, 4 de abril de 2007

Let's Make Love And Listen To Death From Above

Callin me high on the telephone
Came by plane all alone
Spend the afternoon making a speech
Speech made you nervous that you couldn't eat
You came to show your mad love
You came to tell it's not enough
Come and erase me and take me with you
Kiss me I'm drunk, and don't worry it's true
I want to show me how mad is your love
Come and attack me it's not gonna hurt
Fight me deny me if I fear when your close
Let's make love and listen death from above

You knew my ideas when they were in my head
They were my secret evening plans
Wine then bed then more then again, wine then bad then more then again
Run run run, to make your heart shake,
Kiss kiss kiss will make this earth quake
I'm gonna get what I'm willin to take
This gotta worth the miles you made
Come back I'll warm you up,
Make me breakfast, I'll make it up
You're so talented I'm in love
Let's make love and listen death from above

I'm back with a smack, and I'm ready to attack
Stare at my lips and I see they were wet
I know how you're doing by loonking at your pants
And this is how we call it a comeback..

Screaming your name on the microphone,
Going back home all alone
Listen to the tunes that you sent to me..
Listen to them good company
I want to show my mad love,
You have to know it's not enough
Come and complete me, stay here with me
This is all true, it's water I drink
I want you to show me how mad is your love
Come and attack me it's not gonna hurt
Fight me, deny me if I fear when you're close
Let's make love and listen death from above

[Cansei de ser sexy...]

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

E o concerto? Partilha aqui com os pobrezinhos q n tiveram a oportunidd de estar no Lúxio!;)

Atrás da Lua disse...

O concerto foi óptimo!!!! Elas são muito boas em palco (eléctricas, leia-se). Já não davam um concerto em tuga há 9 meses por isso estavam todas contentes. Momentos bons:
- Ela gritar "Tira o pé do chão!" (numa clara provocação às "Ivetes Sangalos" deste mundo;
- Acabar o concerto com "ainda bem que cês descobriram o Brasiu";
- O vôo que ela fez para a multidão;
- Tudo aos saltos;
- A bezana dos Tilly & the Wale (que fizeram a 1ª parte do concerto, arrumaram a sua trouxa e vieram para a pista beber copos e curtir CSS).

Noutro contexto, mas muito bom, o gajo que descia as escadas à minhas frente para ir embora lança a seguinte pérola: "Acho que é a 1ª vez que desço estas escadas sóbrio."

Gostava muito que tivesses vindo, mas haverá uma próxima vez. Senão, lá teremos de ir a S. Paulo.