sábado, 7 de junho de 2008

:-) Bom Fim de Semana




The Cinematic Orchestra "To build a home"

There is a house built out of stone . Wooden floors, walls and window sills . Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust . This is a place where I don't feel alone . This is a place where I call my home . And I built a home . For you . For me . Until it disappeared . From me . From you . And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust . Out in the garden where we planted the seeds . There is a tree as old as me . By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top . I climbed the tree to see the world . When the gusts came around to blow me down . I held on as tightly as you held onto me . I held on as tightly as you held onto me . And I built a home . For you . For me . Until it disappeared . From you . From me . And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust