Bleeding love

Nos dias que correm, só mesmo a minha fiel companheira para me fazer "exorcizar" de algumas situações...É ela...a música!:)

Deixo-vos aqui a letra de uma música que, recentemente, me têm entrado no ouvido e caído nas minhas boas graças:

LEONA LEWIS - Bleeding Love

Closed off from love

I didn't need the pain

Once or twice was enough

And it was all in vain

Time starts to pass

Before you know it you're frozen

But something happened

For the very first time with you

My heart melts into the ground

Found something true

And everyone's looking round

Thinking I'm going crazy

But I don't care what they say

I'm in love with you

They try to pull me away

But they don't know the truth

My heart's crippled by the vein

That I keep on closing

You cut me open and I

(chorus):

Keep bleeding

Keep, keep bleeding love

I keep bleeding

I keep, keep bleeding love

Keep bleeding

Keep, keep bleeding love

You cut me open

(chorus)

Trying hard not to hear

But they talk so loud

Their piercing sounds fill my ears

Try to fill me with doubt

Yet I know that the goal

Is to keep me from falling

But nothing's greater

Than the rush that comes with your embrace

And in this world of loneliness

I see your face

Yet everyone around me

Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe...

But I don't care what they say

I'm in love with you

They try to pull me away

But they don't know the truth

My heart's crippled by the vein

That I keep on closing

You cut me open and I

(chorus)

And it's draining all of me

Oh they find it hard to believe

I'll be wearing these scars

For everyone to see

I don't care what they say

I'm in love with you

They try to pull me away

But they don't know the truth

My heart's crippled by the vein

That I keep on closing

You cut me open and

(chorus)

Não sei se a melodia...não sei se a letra...não sei se ambas... "Música comercial", poderão dizer uns, não importa. Para mim a importância da música é que ela conversa comigo, segue-me desde que me conheço e aqui e ali vai servindo de banda sonora à minha vida . E tu, que tantos tumultos me tens provocado, que tantas confusões me tens originado, encontra aqui um pedaço de mim a tentar libertar-se, talvez, de ti...Porque ainda há tempo para qualquer coisa... porque ainda há tempo para voltares das tuas "férias"...