Tag: George Michael

Uma música dedicada e sobre a Lana Wachowski.

True Faith – George Michael

I feel so extraordinary
Something’s got a hold on me
I get this feeling I’m in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I don’t care ‘cause I’m not there
And I don’t care if I’m here tomorrow
Again and again I’ve taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come
I’d see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun…

When I was a very small boy,
Very small boys talked to me
Now that we’ve grown up together
They’re afraid of what they see
That’s the price that we all pay
Our valued destiny comes to nothing
I can’t tell you where we’re going
I guess there was just no way of knowing
I used to think that the day would never come
I’d see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun…

I feel so extraordinary
Something’s got a hold on me
I get this feeling I’m in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
The chances are we’ve gone too far
You took my time and you took my money
Now I fear you’ve left me standing
In a world that’s so demanding
I used to think that the day would never come
I’d see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun…

Hi. This is 329-7895. I’m afraid that I would be away for the next two or three days. But please leave your name and number with my office and I will get back you at the weekend. Please speak after the tone

You ask too much of me
You try my patience
Your tongue, it’s like a razor
You choose your words like weapons
Here we go, battlestations

I never have the guts to let you look inside
I don’t think you’d appreciate the things that I hide

Monday was the worst day
And Friday wasn’t my day
But Wednesday was the best day
Because on Wednesday night we made love
All I’m trying to give you is a good time honey
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby, when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed
Than we ever do in bed

You don’t know how much I hate that answer phone
Are you standing there?
But, you won’t pick up the ‘phone
Why lie to my face?
(When you can buy a tape machine to give me bullshit in your place)

Today I did something I thought I’d never do
I opened up your diary and read about you

Monday was the worst day
And Friday wasn’t my day
But Wednesday was the best day
Because on Wednesday night we made love

All I’m trying to give you is a good time honey
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby, when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed, yeah
Than we ever do in bed
Monday was the worst day
Wednesday we made love
And Friday, ooh but
Saturday, is today, is what I’m thinking of
Come in baby, come in close
Take off your designer clothes
‘Cause you know what I’m thinking of
Do you remember me? Do you remember us?
Do you remember love?

All I’m trying to give you is a good time, baby
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed
All I’m trying to give you is a good time, baby
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed

La premiere fois tu m’as fait beaucoup rire
Tu etais si mignon, et tu jouais du piano
Maintenant, mon mellieur ami c’est l’argent
Au revoir, cheri
Au revoir, mon amour