segunda-feira, 8 de outubro de 2007

The Current








Goin' down.

Goin' down.

Down where my breath is the only sound.

Goin' down.


Goin' down.

Goin' down.

Don't look for me now, I'm not around, all day long I'm underground.


I've been thinkin' about the future.

I've been waitin' for the day.

Let the current carry me, far away.

Let the current carry me away


Current flows, I don't know where it goes.

I don't care, I just get it there.

Took this job, 'cus I needed one.

'bout seven years, since I've seen the sun, all day long, I'm underground.


I've been thinkin' about the future.

I've been waitin' for the day.


Let the current carry me, far away.

Let the current carry me away.

I've been thinkin' about the future.

I hope someday, I'll get away.

But the current keeps bringin' me, back around.

Seems the only place for me is, underground.

So tomorrow when the sun comes up, I'll be goin' down.

Goin' down. Goin' down.








2 comentários:

Azhael disse...

gostei!
cara, tenho q melhorar minhas buscas de imagem, nao tinha visto esse dionisio ainda...

Tati Laai disse...

acho q esse achei colocando nomes correlatos em latim...foi meio viagem mais deu certo