Tuesday, March 30, 2010
One too many goals.
The measure of your worth
Can sink your weight in gold.
Sat by the ivory sail.
The further out you look,
The further out you'll be.
It's not enough to set the curve
With nothing ventured, nothing learned.
The words I've said again, still die.
I'll belong to you, it's how it's meant to be.
Settle on your own,
Sweeping dust from stone
With the letter "ohm".
Back where the hours roam.
The simplest things they buy the thrill
Just by noticing at will.
It's not enough to set the turn
With nothing ventured, nothing learned.
It's how it's always been.
E onde a sorte há de te levar, saiba o caminho é o fim mais que chegar.
E queira o dia ser, gentil à tua mao, aberta pra quem é.
I'll belong to you, it's how it's meant to be.
It's how it's always been.
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