Um dos meus preferidos... :)
Gerry: - Look for that thing that makes one of a kind.
Patricia: - I know what it is not to feel like you're in the room until he looks at you or touches your hand or even makes a joke at your expense, just to let everyone know you're with him, you're his.
Patricia: - A thing to remember is: if we're all alone then we are all together in that too.
Dear Holly,
P.S.: Gotta read the book! It must be so much better than the movie...
P.S.1: Laugh whenever you feel like it. Love yourself and make sure you tell the ones around you how they make you feel. Don't be afraid to feel. Live life.
Here it is: an Irish song! Love it! With Shane Macowan. Adorei ver um dos últimos concertos deles no Funchal! Tinha eu 12 aninhos... :)
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won't see another one
And then he sang a song
The rare old mountain Dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
They've got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
You're a bum
You're a punk
You're an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God it's our last
The boys of the NYPD choir
Still singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day.
P.S.2: Always loved The Pogues!
P.S.3: Gotta visit Ireland someday... Love the accent!
(P.S.: GUESS WHAT? :) ILY!)
bom post acompanhado com uma excelente banda sonora! ;)
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