Numa altura em que o frio começou finalmente a fazer-se sentir, esta semana a dependência de casacos e quiça (em alguns casos gorros e luvas), fazem apetecer ouvir boa música, para alguns deprimente mas para mim uma das preferidas. Não só pela melodia em si, mas também pela letra.
Porque só mesmo tu, (P) pra me trazeres lágrimas, ao mesmo tempo que quase me matas de susto e alegria ao mesmo tempo. Estranho, não é? Mas é a verdade! Como é que alguém pode gostar de viver assim? Entre a melancolia, silêncio de palavras que não são ditas e por outro lado o conforto que só o teu abraço me dá, o desejo que só os teus lábios me despertam.
by Diane Warren
I thought that you'd be loving me.
I thought you were the one who'd stay forever.
But now forever's come and gone
And I'm still here alone.
'Cause you were only playing,
You were only playing with my heart.
I was never waiting,
I was never waiting for the tears to start.
It was you who put the clouds around me.
It was you who made the tears fall down.
It was you who broke my heart in pieces.
It was you, it was you who made my blue eyes blue.
Oh, I never should have trusted you.
I thought that I'd be all you need.
In your eyes I thought I saw my heaven.
And now my heaven's gone away
And I'm out in the cold.
'Cause you had me believing,
You had me believing in a lie.
Guess I couldn't see it,
I guess I couldn't see it till I saw goodbye.
Chorus
'Cause you were only playing,
You were only playing with my heart.
I was never waiting,
I was never waiting for the tears to start.
It was you who put the clouds around me.
It was you.
Chorus
Oh, I never should have trusted you.
Oh, I never should have trusted you.
Oh, I never should have trusted you.

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