domingo, 9 de março de 2008

Love is Gone


What are we suppose to do
After all that we've been through
When everything that felt so right is wrong
Now that the love... is.. gone...
There is nothing left to prove
Now you still deny the simple truth
Can't find the reason to keep holding on
Now that love is gone
There is nothing left to prove
No use to deny the simple truth
Can't find the reason to keep holding on
Now that love is gone
Love is gone...
Love is gone...
Love is gone...
Love is gone...

I feel so hurt inside
(love is gone)
Feel so hurt inside
Got to find a reason
What are we suppose to do
After all that we've been through
When everything that felt so right is wrong
Now that the love is gone
There is nothing left to prove
No use to deny the simple truth
Can't find the reason to keep holding on
Now that love is gone
Love is gone...
What are we suppose to do
After all that we've been through
When everything that felt so right is wrong
Now that the love is gone
There is nothing left to prove
No use to deny the simple truth
Can't find the reason to keep holding on
Now that love is gone
Love is gone.......
Love is gone...
Love is gone
Got to find a reason
(Love is gone)
To hold on


(David Guetta)

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O uso da palavra define o ser humano. Raramente, num instante de meditação, ficamos livres do pensamento. Uma das nossas características centrais é que falamos quase o tempo todo, não apenas com palavras físicas, mas também mentalmente. Quando não dizemos nada para os outros, estamos dizendo coisas para nós próprios. Quando não escutamos alguém, ouvimos dentro de nós a voz interior das esperanças e anseios que habitam nosso universo pessoal.
Portanto, sintaxe a vontade, para expressar-te aqui!