quarta-feira, 6 de maio de 2009
«Since the moment I spotted you walking round with little wings on my shoes my stomach's filled with the butterflies... and it's alright. Bouncing round from cloud to cloud, I got the feeling like I'm never gonna come down if I said I didn't like it then you know I'd lied. Every time I try to talk to you I get tongue-tied everything I say to you comes out wrong and never comes out right. So I'll say why don't you and I get together and take on the world and be together forever. Heads we will and tails we'll try again so I say why don't you and I hold each other and fly to the moon and straight on to heaven 'cause without you they're never gonna let me in.»
Percorrendo o teu fotolog encontrei esta dedicatória, esta e tantas outras.
Mas hoje tocou-me, mais do que no dia em que a li.
(Lembras-te do momento em que dissemos isto a 1º vez?)