I thought love was
Only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else
But not for me
Love was out to get to me
That's the way it seems
Disappointment haunted
All my dreams
And then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer
I couldn't leave her
If I tried
I thought love was
More or less a given thing
The more I gave the less
I got, oh yeah
What's the use in trying
All you get is pain
When I wanted sunshine
I got rain
And then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer
I couldn't leave her
If I tried
What's the use in trying
All you get is pain
When I wanted sunshine
I got rain
And then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer
I couldn't leave her
If I tried
Then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
Now I'm a believer
4 comentarios:
Ahhh... el amor... el amor nunca cambia, por lo menos no hasta ahora.
Eso es algo entretenido, puedes razonar mucho, pensar muy lógicamente, pero nunca se puede saber cuando el amor comenzará o terminará.
Esta canción es un clasíco, la escuché / creí escucharla / pensé en ella, un par de días atrás... Otra coincidencia a la lista, supongo.
Creo que no es necesario decir que aunque el rítmo de la canción es bastante alegre, no niega que podrá sentir todo lo que sintió antes (cito: "pain")... solo que "volvió a creer"...
Sí, es una bonita canción, pero tengo algunos desacuerdos, por ejemplo el amor sí es un cuento de Hadas (o de un hada, mejor dicho) ¿no crees?
Bueno aún así es una buena canción, mi unica pregunta, te la haré personalmente...
Saludos y Nos vemos (lo ultimo subrayado) =P
Vale, pues muy bien.... no tengo ni papa de inglés!!
Sweet little words made for silence not talk
Young heart for love
not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the sight of a cold world
Kiss while your lips are still red
While he`s still silent
Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
First day of love never comes back
A passionate hour`s never a wasted one
The violin, the poet`s hand,
Every thawing heart plays your theme with care
Kiss while your lips are still red
While he`s still silent
Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
oyeeeeeeee.... esa no es la cancion de Shrek?????
Then I saw her face!
now I'm a believer
not a trace of doubt in my mind
I'm in love uuuuuuaaaaaaa
I'm a believer I coundn't leave her if I tried
hahha excelente cancion xP
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