apenas registrando a inquietude pensante deste coração palpitante
....sendo apenas uma menina boba e romântica,a espera daquele amor fantasioso e íntegro,dignos de contos de açucar...tenho que me permitir ser um pouco sonhadora e ingênua às vezes.Tem vezes que meu coração voa e se inspira mesmo sem paixão...acho que ele tem necessidade natural pelo romantismo de bater por alguem...mesmo quando ninguem está morando nele,ele o faz.Então pra curtir o cálido sentimento de amor,eu tava ouvindo umas músicas realmente apaixonantes...vou começar com a nascente do rock...Mr.Presley,romantico,charmoso e sedutor,com sua música...:

"Are You Lonesome Tonight "
Letra:
Are you lonesome tonight? Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray To a brighter summer day,
When I kissed you and called you "Sweet heart"?

Do the chairs in your parlour seem empty and bare,
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain? Shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, "are you lonesome tonight"?

I wonder if you're lonesome tonight?
You know, someone said
"The world's a stage, and each must play a part".
Fate had me playing in love with you as my sweetheart,
Act one was when we met; I loved you at first glance.

You read your lines so cleverly,
And never missed a cue then came act two.
You seemed to change; you acted strange, and why? I'll never know.

Honey, you lied when you said
"You loved me" and I had no cause to doubt you.
But I'd rather go on hearing your lies that to go on living without you.
Now the stage is bare, and I'm standing there with emptiness all around
And if you won't come back to me, then they can ring the curtain down.

Is your heart filled with pain? Shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, "are you lonesome tonight"?
(Depois edito tradução)
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E essa também lindíssima e apaixonante do Elton John <3:


Your Song:

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

[só que com só um trechinho,do moulin rouge <33]