segunda-feira, 23 de junho de 2014

A redescobrir The Smiths

Lembrança de sábado recolhida na FNAC... Smiths remasterizados... que disco!


The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced, 
three-word gesture

I started something, 
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly 
never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted 
typical me, typical me, 
typical me
I started something 
...and now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture 
with a gesture
That was... absolutely vile

I started something, 
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly 
never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted 
typical me, typical me, 
typical me
I started something 
...and now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labour
Seems... fair enough

I started something 
and I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly 
never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted 
typical me, typical me, 
typical me
I started something 
and now I'm not too sure

I started something, 
I started something
Typical me, typical me, 
typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me, 
typical me
I started something 
and now I'm not too sure

Okay, Stephen? Do that again?

"I started something I couldn't finish", by The Smiths

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