- só tinha de ser com você, por elis regina (part. tom jobim). ⸻ é, só tinha de ser com você, havia de ser pra você; senão, era mais uma dor, senão, não seria o amor. aquele que a gente não vê, o amor que chegou para dar o que ninguém deu pra você (...) é, você que é feito de azul, me deixa morar nesse azul, me deixa encontrar minha paz. você, que é bonito demais, se ao menos pudesse saber que eu sempre fui só de você, você sempre foi só de mim.
- sorriso ao sono, por phil veras. ⸻ me interessa esse lado teu, tal bem ninguém percebeu; me desarma, me convenceu, me doou. atravessa o meu peito, meu, liga o meu peito no teu, vê se acha um conforto ao tom que eu sou (...) ela vem nos sonhos me amar, nem pergunta ao menos quem sou... peço ao sono pra me afogar, me sufoco em meu cobertor... pra não acordar.
- the peak of my existence, por jessica mazin. ⸻ you say you're a bad person but i say you're the best. every word you say resonates in the depths of my chest, existing with you feels like no wind resistance. you've said it before, you are the peak of my existence. so i'll smoke a cigarette or two on the balcony with you, and i'll let the world crumble (...) you've got your scars and so do i, just know there's more to you than muscles, bones, and skin. and they don't know what you've been going through, so let me give you a hug in this ice cold bathtub we're in.
- crush, por ethel cain. ⸻ i owe you a black eye and two kisses, tell me when you wanna come and get 'em. i only want him if he says it first to me, i wanna uhh him in the back of his mom’s mercury. he looks like he works with his hands, and smells like marlboro reds, it makes me so mmm, and i can’t get enough of it.
- me encontra, por charlie brown jr. ⸻ fico pensando onde está você, e se você estaria pensando em me encontrar; como sou, onde estou, e onde quero chegar. como sou, como é que vai ser, e onde vou te levar. mas se você me ver, pode acenar pra mim, já pensou que louco te encontrar assim? eu vou na boa, eu vou na fé, sei que vou te encontrar. e quando eu te encontrar, nós vamos comemorar.
- the only exception, por paramore. ⸻ i've got a tight grip on reality, but i can't let go of what's in front of me here. i know you're leaving in the morning when you wake up, leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream.
- my red little fox, por sufjan stevens. ⸻ my love, my queen, my broken dreams, come save me. kiss me like the wind, now i sing it... won't you kiss me from within? now i sing it... won't you kiss me like the wind that flows within your veins?
- monomania, por clarice falcão. ⸻ hoje eu falei pra mim, jurei até, que essa não seria pra você e agora é. se juntar cada verso meu e comparar vai dar pra ver, tem mais você que nota dó. eu vou ter que me controlar se um dia eu quero enriquecer, quem vai comprar esse cd sobre uma pessoa só?
- ai, ai, ai, por vanessa da mata. ⸻ se você quiser eu vou te dar um amor desses de cinema. não vai te faltar carinho, plano ou assunto ao longo do dia. se você quiser, eu largo tudo, vou pro mundo com você, meu bem.
- tomb for two, por lebanon hanover. ⸻ no the rain can’t stop our kisses, nor does hailstorm or thunder. there’s room for you under my cover, a tomb for two morbid lovers.
- the perfect girl, por mareux ver. ⸻ you're such a strange girl, i'd like to turn you all upside down. you're such a strange girl, the way you look like you do. you're such a strange girl, i want to be with you. i think i'm falling, i think i'm falling in, i think i'm falling in love with you.
- k, por cigarettes after sex. ⸻ i'm taking pictures of you with flowers on the wall, think i like you best when you're dressed in black from head to toe; think i like you best when you're just with me and no one else.
- strangelove, por lebanon hanover. ⸻ i give in to sin, because you have to make this life livable, but when you think i've had enough from your sea of love, i'll take more than another river full. yes, and i'll make it all worthwhile, i'll make your heart smile.
- love you to death, por type o negative. ⸻ i am your servant, may i light your cigarette? those lips smooth, i can feel what you're saying, praying (...) i beg to serve, your wish is my law. now close those eyes and let me love you to death,shall i prove i mean? what i'm saying, begging; i say the beast inside me is gonna get ya.
- bedroom hymns, por florence + the machine. ⸻ this is as good a place to fall as any, we'll build our altar here. make me your maria, i'm already on my knees. you had jesus on your breath and i caught him in mine, sweating out confessions: the undone and the divine. 'cause this is his body, this is his love, such selfish prayers and i can't get enough. spilt milk tears, i did this for you, spilling all over the idle, the black and the blue; the sweetest submission, drinking it in.
- deathbeds, por bring me the horizon. ⸻ i watch you like i'm gonna tear you limb from limb, will the hunger ever stop? can we simply starve this sin? that little kiss you stole, it held my heart and soul, and like a deer in the headlights, i meet my fate. don't try to fight the storm, you'll tumble overboard; tides will bring me back to you. and on my deathbed, all i'll see is you. the life may leave my lungs, but my heart will stay with you.
- please notice, por chrstian leave. ⸻ when you sleep, do you dream of me? and when you're awake, do you think of me? i need to know, how do you feel? 'cause baby, when i sleep, i dream of you, and when i'm awake, that's all i do: think about every detail you have. do you notice when i get mad, i clench my jaw? do you notice when i get sad, i tend to fall? (...) 'cause i notice when you get mad you close your eyes, and i notice when you are sad, you let out sighs. i need to know, are those sighs ever over me? do you know how in love with you i am?
- turning page, por sleeping at last. ⸻ i've waited a hundred years, but i'd wait a million more for you. nothing prepared me for what the privilege of being yours would do. if i had only felt the warmth within your touch, if i had only seen how you smile when you blush or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough... i would have known what i was living for all along. what i've been living for. your love is my turning page, where only the sweetest words remain (...) i surrender who i've been for who you are, for nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart. if i had only felt how it feels to be yours... well, i would have known what i've been living for all along.
- there is a light that never goes out, por the smiths. ⸻ and if a double-decker bus crashes into us, to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die. and if a ten ton truck kills the both of us, to die by your side, well, the pleasure, the privilege is mine.
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