domingo, 18 de novembro de 2007

Shy

I can see how you are beautiful,
can you feel my eyes on you,
I'm shy and turn my head away

Working late in diner Citylite,
I see that you get home alright
Make sure that you can't see me,hoping you will see me

Sometimes I'm wondering
why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?

I see you in Citylite diner
serving all those meals and then
I see reflections of me in your eye, oh please
Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see

Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway
"I would any day die for you",
I write on paper and erased away
Still I sit in diner Citylite,
drinking coffee and reading lies

Turn my head and I can see you, could that really be you
Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see

I see, can't have you, can't leave you there'cos I must sometimes see you
But I don't understand how you can keep me in chains
And every waken hour, I feel you're taking power
From me and I can't leave
Repeating the scenery over again
Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?

I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please
Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you
I'm shy can't you
I'm shy can't you see

Este grande som, a par do Letter do Dana, ambos de Sonata Arctica foram incluídos nos concertos por sugestão to Tempest e do Machado, ainda bem que estão a gostar.

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