I was prodded to listen to this song today by a certain someone. Yeah sure, I've heard it before. But I didn't let the lyrics penetrate my brain until today... and although I've heard this song many times over - today it had a special ring to it. Bits of it resonated... its strange when a song does that. It's very much like that part in the 80s movie where the protagonist realizes they're in love with one of their good friends for the first time...
It's way too late to be this locked inside ourselves
The trouble is that you're in love with someone else
It should be me. Oh, it should be me
Your sacred parts, your getaways
You come along on summer days
Tenderly, tastefully
And so may, we make time
Try to find somebody else
This place is mine
You said today, you know exactly how I feel
I had my doubts little girl
I'm in love with something real
It could be me, that's changing
And so may, we make time
To try and find somebody else
Who has a line
Now seasoned with health
Two lovers walk on lakeside mile
Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo
See what stands long ending fast
Oh, how I love you in the evenings
When we are sleeping
We are sleeping. Oh, we are sleeping
martes, noviembre 8
Interpol's "C'mere"
Posted by Celesté @ 7:17:00 p. m.
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