O FINAL DAS FÉRIAS
O Hipatia regressou de semanas de dolce fare niente.
Para este regresso a metereologia decidiu brindar este obscuro blog com chuva. Acho apropriado...Step back and watch the sweet thingbreaking everything she seesshe can take my darkest feelingtear it up till i'm on me kneesplug into her electric coolwhere things bend and breakand shake to the ruletalking fast couldn't tell me somethingi would shed my skin for youtalking fast on the edge of nothingi would break my back for youdon't know why, don't know whythings vaporise and rise to the skyand we tried so hardand we looked so goodand we lived our lives in blackbut something about you felt like painyou were my sunny day rainyou were the clouds in the skyyou were the darkest skybut your lips spoke gold and honeythat's why i'm happy when it rainsi'm happy when it pourslooking at me enjoying somethingthat feels like feels like painto my brainand if i tell you somethingyou take me back to nothingi'm on the edge of somethingyou take me backand i'm happy when it rainsHappy when it rains,
The Jesus And Mary Chain, Darklands, 1987RRP