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Ano XIII
...M'ESPANTO ÀS VEZES , OUTRAS M'AVERGONHO ...
(Sá de Miranda) _________________
correio para jppereira@gmail.com _________________
22.4.04
EARLY MORNING BLOGS 190
Everyday she takes her morning bath, she wets her hair
Wraps a towel around her as she's heading for the bedroom chair
Slipping into stockings, stepping into shoes,
Dipping in her pocket of her rain coat...
It's just another day...
At the office where the papers grow, she takes a break
Drinks another coffee and she finds it hard to stay awake
It's just another day...
So sad, so sad... Sometimes she feels so sad
Alone in her apartment she'd dwell
Till the man of her dreams comes to break the spell
Ah... Stay... Don't stand around
And he comes and he stays but he leaves the next day
So sad... Sometimes she feels so sad
As she posts another letter to the sound of five,
People gather round her and she finds it hard to stay alive
It's just another day...
(Paul Mc Cartney e os Wings, cortesia de A.)
Everyday she takes her morning bath, she wets her hair
Wraps a towel around her as she's heading for the bedroom chair
Slipping into stockings, stepping into shoes,
Dipping in her pocket of her rain coat...
It's just another day...
At the office where the papers grow, she takes a break
Drinks another coffee and she finds it hard to stay awake
It's just another day...
So sad, so sad... Sometimes she feels so sad
Alone in her apartment she'd dwell
Till the man of her dreams comes to break the spell
Ah... Stay... Don't stand around
And he comes and he stays but he leaves the next day
So sad... Sometimes she feels so sad
As she posts another letter to the sound of five,
People gather round her and she finds it hard to stay alive
It's just another day...
(Paul Mc Cartney e os Wings, cortesia de A.)
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© José Pacheco Pereira
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