i miss you
but I haven’t met you yet
so special
but it hasn’t happened yet
you are gorgeous
but I haven’t met you yet
i remember
but it hasn’t happened yet
and if you believe in dreams
or what is more important
that a dream can come true
i, i will meet you
i was peaking
but it hasn’t happened yet
i haven’t been given
my best souvenir
i miss you
but I haven’t met you yet
i know your habits
but wouldn’t recognize you yet
and if you believe in dreams
or what is more important
that a dream can come true
i miss you
i’m so impatient
i can’t stand the wait
when will I get my cuddle?
who are you?
i know by now that you’ll arrive
by the time I stop waiting
i miss you
~ Björk
andamos desfasados uns dias, ao que parece. esse mood é «so last week» 😉
I wrote this song two hours before we met.
I didn’t know your name or what you looked like yet.
Oh I could have stayed at home and gone to bed. I could have gone to see a film instead.
You might have changed your mind and seen your friend.
Life could have been very different but then Something changed.
Do you believe that there’s someone up above?
And does he have a timetable directing acts of love?
Why did I write this song on that one day? Why did you touch my hand and softly say, “Stop asking questions that don’t matter anyway. Just give us a kiss and celebrate here today – Something changed”.
When we woke up that morning we had no way of knowing that in a matter of hours we’d change the way we were going.
Where would I be now if we’d never met? Would I be singing this song to someone else instead? I dunno but like you said – Something changed.
não é preciso pôr o nome do deus, pois não!??!?!
; )