The Killers

VICIADÍSSIMA!!!

Gostasse eu tanto de estudar como gosto de música e era feliz!!! Decorasse eu tão bem a matéria como decoro as músicas e eram só 20!!! Mas vá, são estes os efeitos colaterais do estudo intensivo ;)

I pack my case. I check my face.I look a little bit older.I look a little bit colder.

With one deep breath, and one big step, I move a little bit closer.I move a little bit closer.

For reasons unknown.

I caught my stride.I flew and flied.I know if destiny’s kind, I’ve got the rest of my mind.

But my heart, it don’t beat, it don’t beat the way it used to.And my eyes, they don’t see you no more.And my lips, they don’t kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to, and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.