Commuter Love

Freezing
Monday morning,
She is waiting
For her train to come.
I brush past her,
Smell her perfume
Watch her hair move
As she turns to go.

She does't know I exist.
I'm gonna keep it like this,
Not gonna take any risks
This time.

She's not
Like the others
With their papers
And their headphones on.
She reads novels
By French authors
With loose morals.
She can do no wrong.

I wouldn't say I'm obsessed.
I don't wanna see her undressed.
We can be prince and princess
In my dreams
And we're dancing
Through the evening
'Till the morning.

She does't know I exist.
I'm gonna keep it like this.
I'm not gonna take any risks
This time.

The Divine Comedy, Fin de Siècle

Ao Soldado Desconfiado

Esta guerra traz à memória a musica "Ao Soldado Desconfiado" dos GNR.

Obrigado pelo mail Gia.