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domingo, dezembro 12, 2004



Lonely Carousel

It´s a look
This game we play
We can´t escape we have to attend
Its life you see

When I have tried to amuse myself
To celebrate the funfair
The pleasures I seek are far too discreet for me

And all the time the world unwinds
I can´t deny the way I feel
The truth is lost
Beyond this lonely carousel

And all these words, they mean nothing at all
Just a cruel remedy a strange tragedy
Of what will be

After I try to discover the answers to why
To look for a meaning
Inside of this dreaming I have

And words that I´ve said they spin around
Waltzing alone inside my head
Nothing will change
Its always the same please make it stop

And all the time the world unwinds
I can´t deny the way I feel
The truth is lost
Beyond this lonely carousel

Rodrigo Leão/Beth Gibbons