Como d� pra notar n�o rolou balada hoje. Minha amiga me deu os canos, sumiu...desapareceu...agora aqui estou eu, conversando sozinha em um outa sabad�o. Mas n�o est� um s�bado digno de balada, t� a maior friaca l� fora. Ent�o c� estou expressando meus sentimentos.
Por que ser� que tem certas m�sicas que nos fazem ficar com "dor de cotovelo" mesmo n�o estando apaixonada por ningu�m? Creep, do Radiohead, � uma delas. Vale a pena conferir, a m�sica � linda e d� pra ouv�-la v�rias vezes, como estou fazendo. Para que n�o quizer apenas ouvir, e quizer cantar tamb�m...

Creep - Radiohead

When you were here before,
couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel,
your skin makes me cry.
You float like a feather,
in a beautiful world
I wish I was special,
you're so fucking special.

But I'm a creep, I'm a Weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts,
I want to have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice,
when I'm not around.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special.

But I'm a creep, I'm a Weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out the door,
she's running,
she run, run, run, run, run.

Whatnever makes you happy,
whatnever you want.
you're so fucking special,
I wish I was special,

but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here,
I don't belog here.

Essa m�sica me faz pensar em v�rias coisas....(suspiro)

Ouvindo - Creep