Alegria triste. Tristeza alegre. Dançaram abraçadas pelo velho gira-discos. Soando à imagem do teu corpo. Sorrindo, no quente da areia. O afagar dos teus lentos cabelos erradiando luz e alegria. Alimentam-me. Quero-te bem. O melhor. Mas nesse canto minotauro não pude deixar de sentir a tristeza das agulhas arranhabdo o vinil desejo de te ter. Perdoa-me a sinceridade. Two shots of happy, one shot of sad.
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
You think I'm no good, well I know I've been bad
Took you to a place, now you can't get back
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Walked together down a dead end street
We were mixing the bitter with the sweet
Don't try to figure out what we might of had
Just two shots of happy, one shot of sad
…
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
I'm not complaining, baby I'm glad
You call it a compromise, well what's that
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
You think I'm no good, well I know I've been bad
Took you to a place, now you can't get back
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Walked together down a dead end street
We were mixing the bitter with the sweet
Don't try to figure out what we might of had
Just two shots of happy, one shot of sad
…
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
I'm not complaining, baby I'm glad
You call it a compromise, well what's that
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
U2
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as saudades são, também, o melhor e o pior que alguém pode sentir, talvez ;) *
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