You push it, stretch it
It'll never be enough
You kick at it, beat it
It'll never cover any of us
From the moment we enter crying
to the moment we leave dying,
it will just cover your face
as you wail and cry and scream.
segunda-feira, 8 de fevereiro de 2010
Dead Poets Society
Porque hoje me mandaram aquele esgarzinho de desprezo quando disse que o Clube dos Poetas Mortos era o meu filme preferido. E porque este filme tem tantas coisas maravilhosas, a tantos níveis, aqui vai uma das minhas cenas preferidas
You push it, stretch it
It'll never be enough
You kick at it, beat it
It'll never cover any of us
From the moment we enter crying
to the moment we leave dying,
it will just cover your face
as you wail and cry and scream.
You push it, stretch it
It'll never be enough
You kick at it, beat it
It'll never cover any of us
From the moment we enter crying
to the moment we leave dying,
it will just cover your face
as you wail and cry and scream.
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1 comentário:
o clube dos poetas mortos faz-me ficar emocionada DE CADA VEZ QUE VEJO. e olha que não foram poucas :x e claro, comecei a ler thoreau e coisas que tais por causa deste filme.
oh captain, my captain!!!
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