But my dreams... they aren't as empty, As my conscience seems to be...

A música de hoje é uma das velhas, mas minhas preferidas, com certeza *-*
Behind blue eyes é do The Who, uma banda inglesa da época dos Beatles. Mas ao contrério dos besouros, eles não conseguiram uma fama tão grande e cantavam coisas mais sombrias. Gosto deles. Um dos Old School que não abro mão.


Behind Blue Eyes

The Who
composição: Pete Townshed


No one knows what it's like, to be the bad man
To be the sad man, behind blue eyes
No one knows what it?s like, to be hated
To be fated, to telling only lies


But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance, that's never free


No one knows what it's like, to feel these feelings
Like I do, and I blame you
No one bites as hard, on their anger
None of my pain or woe, can show through


But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance, that's never free


When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and loose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool


And if I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And if I shiver, please give me your blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat


No one knows what it's like, to be the bad man
To be the sad man, behind blue eyes



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