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Monday, February 20, 2006

More than words

Saying 'I Love you' is not the words
I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Not to say But if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words
Is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say
That you love me cause I'd already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two

More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real

What would you say if I took those words away

Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

La la ri la la ri la ri la la la , more than words
la la ri la la ri la... uuuuuuuu uuuuuh...

Now I've tried to
Talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is
Close your eyes and just reach out your hands

And touch me hold me close
Don't ever let me go
More than words
Is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say
That you love me cause I'd already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two

More than words
To show you feel
That your love for me is real

What would you say if I took those words away

Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words...


(by Extreme)

6 comments:

Brincando de Avental said...

More than words to show you feel,
More than words to show I feel...

palavras... nada dizem neste momento, soam a vazio!

Katrina said...

Meu doce, nao sei prq mas acho que posso te tratar assim por meu doce.
Acho que ja nos conhecemos á tanto tempo e por isso temos liberdade para nos tratar-mos por tal, existem palavras que nunca soam a vazio e que teem significado especial demais para se tornarem assim e por isso é que elas sao tao especias cm esta letra que a guardo em mim ha tantos anos...

Acredito que tambem tens as tuas mas que por estares mais sensivel a outras coisas achas que elas perderam aquele significado, mas vais ver que quando td isto for passado elas voltam a ser limpas e nitidas em ti...

Um beijo de aldoar ate a Sra da hora

Brincando de Avental said...

Apenas posso agradecer as palvras de conforto... e o "meu doce" é tão reconfortante,-)

só espero que tudo passe depressa, a dor é grande, mas prolongar só aumenta o sofrimento!!!

um beijo para aldoar

Anonymous said...

musica mto bonita =)
costuma tar aqui no pc a fazer-se ouvir de dias a dias ***

Katrina said...

Por vezes sabe bem recordar o passado;)

Obrigado por passares ca jinhos

Anonymous said...

Grande musica que diz grandes verdade!