To saindo do trabalho, aí o Ví me liga:-Oi, onde vc está?
-Saindo do trabalho... pq? Vc tá onde?
-To no tietê... to indo pra faculdade te encontrar. Preciso te falar uma coisa. Más notícias...
-O quê? Aconteceu alguma coisa? Más notícias?
-Não posso falar agora...
-Não, então me encontra em casa q eu to indo pra lá.
No meio do caminho ele liga e combinamos de ir no shopping paulista. Chegando lá...
-O quê aconteceu? Quando você vai pro Rio Grande do Sul? (já achando que o menino tinha ido ao Tietê comprar passagens pra partir no dia seguinte! Mulher é foda mesmo...)
-Senta, calma!
-Não! Qq houve? (já sentando)
-Abre isso aqui... (um envelope)
E quando abri, sabe oq tinha dentro? Nem imagina? Não, não era ingresso pro PlayCenter, nem pro Cirque du Soleil, nem prum parque aquático, nem reservas de motel, nem nada de nada do que vocês pensaram!!!
ERAM DOIS INGRESSOS LINDOS E MARAVILHOSAMENTE PERFEITOS DO MOTOMIX! EU VO NO SHOW DO FRANZ FERDINAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Eu não sabia se eu primeiro batia nele, ou se gritava, ou se beijava e depois batia... No fim das contas acabei fazendo tudo de uma vez só! Ele me deixou com o coração na boca achando que ele iria embora repentinamente e depois fez o mesmo coraçãozinho calejado saltar de felicidade, quase me infartando! Mas eu adorei.
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Do You Want To?
Oh well I woke up tonight and said I
I'm gonna make somebody love me
I'm gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You're lucky, lucky
You're so lucky!
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
He's a friend and I knew him before you, oh yeah
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
You're famous friend well I blew him before you, oh yeah
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Well here we are at the transmission party
I love your friends they're all so arty, oh yeah
Oh well I woke up tonight and said I
I'm gonna make somebody love me
I'm gonna make somebody love me
And now I know, now I know, now I know
I know that it's you
You're lucky, lucky
You're so lucky!
Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
Where I've never let you before?
Oh lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Oh lucky lucky
You're so lucky
Yeah
This Fire
Franz Ferdinand
Composição: Alex Kapranos, Nick McCarthy, Bob Hardy, Paul Thomson
Eyes, boring a way through me
Paralyse, controlling completely
Now there is a fire in me
A fire that burns
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city
Burn this city
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city
Burn this city
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city
Burn this city
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn it, I'll burn it
I, I, I'll burn it down
Eyes, burning a way through me
Overwhelm, destroying so sweetly
Now, there is a fire within me
A fire that burns
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city
Burn this city
This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city
Burn this city
This fire is out of control
Then I, I'm out of control
And I burn,
Oh, how I burn for you
Burn, oh how I burn for you
Burn, how I
Burn, how I
Burn, oh how I...
This fire is out of control,
I'm gonna burn this city,
Burn this city...
The Dark Of The Matinée
Franz Ferdinand
Composição: Alex Kapranos, Nick McCarthy, Bob Hardy, Paul Thomson
You take your white finger
Slide the nail under
The top and bottom buttons of my blazer
Relax the fraying wool
Slacken ties and I'm
Not to look at you in the shoe
But the eyes
Find the eyes...
Find me and follow me
Through corridors refctories
And files you must follow
Leave this academic factory
Will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine!
I time every journey
To bump into you accidentally
I charm you and tell you
Of the boys I hate, all the girls I hate
All the words I hate, all the clothes I hate
How I'll never be anything I hate
You smile, mention something that you like
Oh, how you'd have a happy life
If you did the things you like...
Find me and follow me
Through corridors refectories
And files you must follow
Leave this academic factory
Will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine!
So I'm on BBC2 now
Telling Terry Wogan how I made it and
What I made is unclear now
But his deference is
And his laughter is
My words and smile are so easy now
Yes it's easy now
Yes it's easy now...
Find me and follow me
Through corridors refectories
And files you must follow
Leave this academic factory
Will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
Well, find me and follow me
Through corridors refectories
And files you must follow
Leave this academic factory
Will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine!
You Could Have It So Much Better
Franz Ferdinand
Composição: Alex Kapranos, Nick McCarthy, Bob Hardy, Paul Thomson
The last message you sent
Said I looked truly down
That I oughtta come over
And talk about it
Well I wasn't down
I just wasn't smiling at you
As I look at us now it seems
That your slapping my back
As if it's all alright
But it's not
I tried to get up
But you're pushing me down
Yeah you're pushing me down
So I'll get up on my own
Now there's some grinning goon
On my TV screen
Telling us all that
It's alright because
She wears this
And he wears that
If you get some of these
It'll all be alright
Yeah if you get some of these
It'll all be alright'
Well I refuse
To be a cynical goon
Passing the masses
An easy answer
Because it won't be alright
Oh no it won't be alright
It won't be alright
Unless you get up
Come on and get up
Well, I'm just a voice in your earpiece
Telling you no
Its not alright
You know you could have it so much better
You could have it so much better
If you tried
Querida, que gostoso hein?
quando é que o Carlinhos vai trazer inggressos pro Fábio Jr. de novo...rs?
Beijos e se divirta pra KCT!!!
ALLy, bjs pro cê tbm!!!
Eee! Que massa :P
Aproveita o show por mim :) hehe
eu me "amostrando" pos leitor da Claris...
EU QUE APRESENTEI OS DOIS!!!
FUI EU!!!
EU QUE AJUDEI!!!!
TÁ CLARIS, JÁ CALEI A BOCA...TO INDO...NUM PRECISA FICAR BRAVA...rs
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