A MINHA ODISSEIA...

quinta-feira, julho 26, 2007

Uma bela música para este Verão...

DROPS OF JUPITER

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey…
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there’s time to change, hey, hey…
Since the return of her I’ve stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey…

But, tell me, did you sail across the Sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall from a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?

Now that she’s back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellations, hey, hey…
She checks out Mozart while she does “tae-bo”
Reminds me that there’s time to grow, hey, hey…

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere
I’m afraid that she might think of me as “plain ol-jane”
Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

But, tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
Tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken…
Your best friend always sticking up for you, even when I know you’re wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance, five-hour phone conversation…
The best “soy-latte” that you ever had . . . and me…

But, tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way?

Tell me, did you sail across the Sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall from a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself?

La la la la la la la….. La la la la la la ala….

And, did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day?
And, did you fall from a shooting star? Fall from a shooting star…

And now you’re lonely looking for yourself out there…


“Drops of Jupiter” - TRAIN