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Sunday, July 24, 2011

Não Tive Tempo

Não tive tempo para lembrar, mas lembrei.
Não tive tempo para chorar, mas chorei. 
Não tive tempo de disfarçar, mas disfarcei.
Não tive tempo de te amar, mas amei.
Amo.


For you I was a flame
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came
Love is a losing game


Why do I wish I never played
Oh, what a mess we made
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game


Played out by the band
Love is a losing hand
More than I could stand
Love is a losing hand


Self professed, profound
Till the chips were down
Know you?re a gambling man
Love is a losing hand


Though I?m rather blind
Love is a fate resigned
Memories mar my mind
Love is a fate resigned


Over futile odds
And laughed at by the gods
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game


Amy Whinehouse



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