Recordações, memórias, saudades... Sinónimos da tua ausência.
Sabores, odores, toques... Verdades da tua presença.
Vontades, desejos, quereres... Certezas de que vives em mim!
Your words alone, could drive me to
A thousand tears,
All the same words,
that kept me here
For all the years
I'm lost again, it's
happening
When you're around I just go ...
All I wanna know, is it
mutual
Then I never want to leave
Then I'm ready to run, ready to
fall
Think I'm ready to loose it all
Then I'm ready to run, ready to
fall
Think I'm ready to loose it all
Keep me running, you keep me
running
Keep me running, you keep me running
Keep me running, you keep me
running
Keep me running, you keep me running, you
Whoa, would you hold
my hand like the air it's so gently here
Never give up, never give
up
Whoa, would you pull me closer and nobody knows we're there
No one can
find us
I'm lost again, it's happening
When you're around I just go
...
All I wanna know, is it mutual
Then I never want to leave
Then I'm ready to run,
ready to fall
Think I'm ready to loose it all
Then I'm ready to run, ready
to fall
Think I'm ready to loose it all
Keep me running, you keep me
running
Keep me running, you keep me running
Keep me running, you keep me
running
Keep me running, you keep me running, you
You keep me, keep me
running, me running
And I'm lost again, it's happening
When you're
around I just go ...
All I wanna know, is it mutual
Then I never want to
leave
Then I'm ready to run, ready to fall
Think I'm ready to loose it
all
Then I'm ready to run, ready to fall
Think I'm ready to loose it
all
Keep me running, you keep me running
Keep me running, you keep me
running
Keep me running, you keep me running
Keep me running, you keep me
running, you
Há silêncios carregados de palavras.
Palavras que nos enchem o coração de sentimentos que nos alentam os dias.
Silêncios que falam mais do que os sons proferidos por lábios que entre-abertos deixam escapar palavras insentidas.
Há palavras ditas em silêncio que falam e mostram mais que as ouvidas.
Palavras silenciosas como o teu sorriso quando me vês. Como o teu olhar quando esbarra no meu. Como o deslizar da tua mão no meu rosto. Palavras que mesmo não ditas são transmitidas pelos dedos da tua mão. Pelo bater acelerado do teu coração. Pelo teu sopro respirado no meu ouvido. Pelo abraço com que acolhes o meu corpo. Há silêncios que traduzem palavras nos seus gestos.
