Musiquinha da noite - bye week

unnecessary roughness

Further North
Jets to Brazil
Perfecting Loneliness

The road tonight is cold with ice and no cars pass by.
Thank god for no phone call.
Just snow and a fire.

December endings and since you sent me things, I just feel further north.
This year took ten years to tell me that I'm alone again.

Everything here's about to break.
I'm one inch from all that I can take,
and it's beautiful and sad, but it's
all that I have.
So tonight, let's stay inside.

I'll be the husband with a book for a bride.
Tonight, let's stay inside.

I could play guitar.

I've got so many songs
that you never heard,
and they weren't about you.
I won't change a word
just because you're gone.

The trees creak with arthritic arms.
Brittle in their powdered bark.
Blue moon light,
I can't cry right,
but I miss you tonight.

Everything here's about to break.
I'm one inch from more than I can take,
and it's beautiful and sad, but it's all that I have.
So tonight, I'll stay inside.

There are things that I'd like to try with you, but
I stay inside.
Tonight, I'll stay inside.

I could play guitar.

*Isso não é o direito de resposta*
*I couldn't play guitar. infelizmente*
*semana paraficar bem caladinho*
*eu preciso mesmo É DE FÉRIAS...FÉRIAS*
*preciso de tantas coisas e resolver tantas outras que nem deu ainda para acusar o golpe*
*algumas urgências, nem tão importantes, mas prioritárias...mundo estranho, não?*
*mas amanhã, hoje, Rio e um pouco de vida inteligente, e muito cansaço..pelo menos taé segudna feira..depois disso..por favor..algúm alivio é necessário*

*vou lá e já volto..talvez ainda calado*