domingo, 11 de janeiro de 2009

(retirada da net)

And each time I fly to the Moon
is just to lay down on your shoulder

Um comentário:

Alberto Campos disse...

E porque me falta a lingua de shakespeare para te completar o que a verdade aos olhos nos olhos é gerada:

Fly me to the moon,
And let me play among the stars.
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars.
In other words, hold my hand!
In other words, baby, kiss me.

Fill my heart with song,
and let me sing forever more.
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore.
In other words, please be true!
In other words, I love you!