“Art is literacy of the heart” Elliot Eisner / “Arte não é pureza; é purificação, não é liberdade; é libertação.” Clarice Lispector

quarta-feira, 5 de fevereiro de 2014

There must be an angel playing with my heart








There must be an angel

Eurythmics


No-one on earth could feel like this.
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss.
There must be an angel

Playing with my heart.
I walk into an empty room
And suddenly my heart goes "boom"!
It's an orchestra of angels
And they're playing with my heart.

(Must be talking to an angel)

No-one on earth could feel like this.
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss.
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart.
And when I think that I'm alone
It seems there's more of us at home.
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing with my heart.

Chorus repeats.

I must be hallucinating
Watching angels celebrating.
Could this be reactivating
All my senses dislocating?
This must be a strange deception
By celestial intervention.
Leavin' me the recollection
Of your heavenly connection.



For Inspiration Avenue - Stained Glass



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Um comentário:

  1. This is soo absolutely wonderfully gorgeous...I love it! Great lyrics too.

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