HEART IN A CAGE...

Para quem a vida não está a correr muito bem;
aqui vai uma maravilha,
uma pérola,
um albergue na caminhada do peregrino (essa é pra ti Bino...).
É tão estranho como certas songs feats you so well.




The Strokes - Heart in a Cage

Well I don't feel better
When I'm fucking around
And I don't write better
When I'm stuck in the ground
So don't teach me a lesson
Cause I've already learned
Yeah the sun will be shining
And my children will burn
Oh the heart beats in its cage
I don't want what you want
I don't feel what you feel
See I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field
Yeah we got left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Now it's three in the morning and you're eating alone
Oh the heart beats in its cage
All our friends, they're laughing at us
All of those you loved you mistrust
Help me
I'm just not quite myself
Look around there's no one else left
I went to the concert and I fought through the crowd
Guess I got too excited when
I thought you were around
Oh he gets left, left, left, left, left, left, left
I'm sorry you were thinking;
I would steal your fire.
The heart beats in its cage
Yes the heart beats in its cage
Alright
And the heart beats in its cage