Baixar Mais Tocadas: The Cure

I play at night in your house / I live another life / Pretending to swim / In your house

So we meet again! And I offer my hand / All dry and English slow / And you look at me and I understand / Yeah it’s the look I used to know

You’re such a strange girlI think you come from another worldYou’re such a strange girlI really don’t understand a wordYou’re such a strange girlI’d like to shake you around and aroundYou’re such a strange girlI’d likeTo turn youAll upside downYou’re such a strange girlThe way you look like you doYou’re such a strange girlI want to be with youI think I’m fallingI think I’m falling inI think I’m falling in love with youWith you

Slowly fading blue, the eastern hollows / Catch the dying sun, night time follows / Silent and black, mirror pool / Mirrors the lonely place where I meet you

10:15 on a Saturday night / And the tap drips under the strip light / And I’m sitting in the kitchen sink / And the tap drips, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip

Yeah I know who you remind me ofA girl I think I used to knowYeah I’d see her when the days got colderOn those days when it felt like snowYou know I even think that she stared like youShe used to just stand there and stareAnd roll her eyes right up to heavenAnd make like I just wasn’t thereAnd she used to fall down a lotThat girl was always fallingAgain and againAnd I used to sometimes try to catch herBut never even caught her nameAnd sometimes we would spend the nightJust rolling about on the floorAnd I remember even though it felt soft at the timeI always used to wake up sore…You know I even think that she smiled like youShe used to just stand there and smileAnd her eyes would go all sort of far awayAnd stay like that for quite a whileAnd I remember she used to fall down a lotThat girl was always fallingAgain and againAnd I used to sometimes try to catch herBut never even caught her nameYeah I sometimes even tried to catch herBut never even caught her name

I’m running out of time / I’m out of step and closing down / And never sleep for wanting hours / The empty hours of greed

Don’t say what you mean / You might spoil your face / If you walk in the crowd / You won’t leave any trace

I’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you / That I almost believe that they’re real / I’ve been living so long with my pictures of you / That I almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel

The first time I saw lightning strike / I saw it underground / Six deep feet below the street / The sky came crashing down