Nora Jones, Come away with me
Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I will write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can't tempt us
With their lies
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So won't you try to come
Come away with me and we'll kiss
On a mountaintop
Come away with me
And I'll never stop loving you
And I want to wake up with the rain
Falling on a tin roof
While I'm safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you
To come away with me in the night
Come away with me
3 Comments:
Oi, achei teu blog pelo google tá bem interessante gostei desse post. Quando der dá uma passada pelo meu blog, é sobre camisetas personalizadas, mostra passo a passo como criar uma camiseta personalizada bem maneira. Até mais.
Aupa!
Egia esan ez dabil bide txarretik Sergi Pàmies jauna! Irakurtzeko aukerarik izan dunk? (Barka, ez dugu aurkezpena egiteko aukerarik izan).
Bada, gomendagarria oso bere azkena: "Si te comes un limón sin hacer muecas" (Bertsio orijinalean, "Si menges una llimona sense fer ganyotes", Quaderns Crema).
Eta nahi genuke guk ere Herralde pajaroa bizi den bezala bizitzea!
Plazera izan da, laster arte!
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