sábado, 10 de abril de 2010

The bar

I met a man at the bar that spoke about his found treasure
We drink and talk as two old friends
And he told me about the shine that has changed his life
I only was quiet and listen looking everywhere
I saw a man with a tie grasped to a bottle and to the bar
The super male grasped to the woman that wasn´t it at all
A young girl sitting beside the window with tears in her eyes

*The night still was too young to end
I hear the music low but those sad songs
Filled the room with more melancholy*

I saw a couple drinking between laughters
And the man next to me speaking about a woman
That I don´t even knew and I guess I don´t want to
May be that outside I look fine but inside I can´t feel anymore
Or why do you think I´m here all alone?

This is the bar I used to come with a friend
My best friend that now is gone and I can´t feel anymore
But no one want really hear the sad sides of a heart so I hush
And I guess I´m here cause is where the broken hearts go
I could burst into tears right now but I won´t do it

*Chorus

I just finish to drink my glass while music keep on
And this man don´t end to talk, my ears are already deaf
And I drive back home with a headache that kills me
I see the signs on the street, the hard lights blinding my eyes
I roll down the window because I´ve missed some fresh air
And I think I´m wrong the way I just don´t know where I am
Rain fall so strong and I´m sad and I´m cold
And I just want to go back home

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