Para o mano...

Como já aqui disse uma vez... há músicas que tocam.
Seja pela melodia, seja também pela letra que as completa, mas mais ainda pelo momento em que nos entram no ouvido. Quando fazem sentido.
Aqui fica uma prenda:



Obrigada por esta tarde. Parabéns, mano!

Aqui fica a letra:

Looking back, over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eyes
I never dreamed it could be over
I never wanted to say good bye

Looking back, over my shoulder
With an aching deep in my heart
I wish we were starting over
Oh, instead of drifting so far apart

Everybody told me you were leaving
Funny I should be the last to know
Baby, please, tell me that I'm dreaming
I just never want to let you go

Looking back, over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eyes
Tearing my heart, over and over
I never wanted to say goodbye

I don't mind everybody laughing
But it's enough to make a grown woman cry
Cause I can feel it slipping through my fingers
I don't even know the reason why

Every day it's a losing battle
Just to smile and hold my head up high
Could it be that we belong together?
Baby, won't you give me one more try?

Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eyes
I never dreamed it could be over
I never wanted to say goodbye

Looking back over my shoulder
Oh, with an aching feeling inside
Cutting me up, deeper and deeper
Fills me with a sadness that I can't hide

Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eyes
I never dreamed no no it could be over
I never wanted to say goodbye