all dressed up for prague...
Dears, my insomnia is making me post one more time. But I couldn't figure out what to say, since its all too deep useless considerations or too much detailed information.. so I'll just leave you with Damien Rice, with the first notes on Prague.. wish me luck, and see you in a while!
Prague (I'm all dressed up)
I pack my suit in a bag
I'm all dressed up for prague
I'm all dressed up with you
All dressed up for him too...
Prepare myself for a war
Before I even open up my door
Before I even look out
I'm pissing all of my bullets about..
Wrap myself in a bag
I'm all wrapped up in prague
Prague (I'm all dressed up)
I pack my suit in a bag
I'm all dressed up for prague
I'm all dressed up with you
All dressed up for him too...
Prepare myself for a war
Before I even open up my door
Before I even look out
I'm pissing all of my bullets about..
Wrap myself in a bag
I'm all wrapped up in prague
I'm all wrapped up in you
I'm all wrapped up in him too
Prepare myself for a war
And I don't know what i'm doing this for
Trying to let it all go
But how can I when you still don't know?
I could wait for you
Like that hole in your boot
Waiting to be fixed
I could wait for you
What good would that do
But to leave me bruised?
Credit of the photo: http://www.cs.ucr.edu/~mvlachos/photos.html
posted by Julia Moreira Leite @ 8:29 PM
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