quinta-feira, fevereiro 14

I want him so bad, oh it kills


I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had


But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag

I thought he was a man
But he was just a little boy

A melhor canção da Sra. Maçã


2 comentários:

Clementine disse...

Sim, sem dúvida uma das melhores canções dela... ;)

Anónimo disse...

Speaking of The Wizard Oz, this Sunday, over at Yahoo's The Judy Garland Experience, we will be having a big Oz blowout featuring all sorts of odd and rare WOZ based audio treats. If you are a fan of Judy's or Oz it will definitely be worth your while to check it out. Here is the link: http://movies.groups.yahoo.com/group/thejudygarlandexperience/