And I often sing in the car alone ...
I love music, but I never have time, except in those few trips for work, returning from work, going to meetings, turning to look for a parking ... Yes, I am one of those people that if you look in the rearview mirror to see what they do in the car singing out loud or look-playback ... or sometimes laugh at themselves but they're listening to a radio program, or are angry to hear the news ... Lately
will I like, that will pass on all radio stations, which will be his voice and still not attract me tired, but often I find myself humming "Like Leaves" by Malika Ayane.
Nothing, I just like the text too ...
So as long as it does not carry any song text, here it is ... I think it is hard to remember the melody .. Today for example I have heard back from lunch, and I had in my head all afternoon at work ... I could answer the phone singing ... in this case would not be so bad, is when the last song on the radio that goes not much of a girlfriend lies the problem ... :-P
It 'rained the heat
ripped through the sky They say it
because of summer like never before
raining and while I think
Does this make sense
's about a noise
Before the silence and then ...
It 's a winter that goes away We
So how do you explain
This cursed nostalgia
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet?
summer I die a little '
We Wait
the illusion of a summer that I do not know ...
When he arrives and when she leaves, If
again?
And 'The time has come to leave space
Who says that space and time
I have not ever given
I follow the sixth sense
rain wind
Which brings me straight to you Straight
feel so cold and 'a winter that has already been away from us
So how do you explain
This cursed nostalgia?
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet?
summer I die a little '
We Wait
the illusion of a summer that I do not know ...
When he arrives and when she leaves,
If again?
E 'a winter that has already been away from us
So how do you explain
This cursed nostalgia?
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet
summer I die a little '
We Wait
the illusion of a summer that I do not know ...
When he arrives and when she leaves,
If again?
And 'The time has come to leave space
To those who say that time and space
Since I never
ripped through the sky They say it
because of summer like never before
raining and while I think
Does this make sense
's about a noise
Before the silence and then ...
It 's a winter that goes away We
So how do you explain
This cursed nostalgia
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet?
summer I die a little '
We Wait
the illusion of a summer that I do not know ...
When he arrives and when she leaves, If
again?
And 'The time has come to leave space
Who says that space and time
I have not ever given
I follow the sixth sense
rain wind
Which brings me straight to you Straight
feel so cold and 'a winter that has already been away from us
So how do you explain
This cursed nostalgia?
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet?
summer I die a little '
We Wait
the illusion of a summer that I do not know ...
When he arrives and when she leaves,
If again?
E 'a winter that has already been away from us
So how do you explain
This cursed nostalgia?
shaking like a leaf and then
falling to the carpet
summer I die a little '
We Wait
the illusion of a summer that I do not know ...
When he arrives and when she leaves,
If again?
And 'The time has come to leave space
To those who say that time and space
Since I never
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