Show para relembrar e matar as saudades de uma época muito boa que, infelizmente, não volta mais!
E viva os anos 80!!!
TIME
The time has come for you
To make up your own mind (mind),
Stop looking for the answers
That you'll never find
Save all your tears for when you
Really need to cry,
Don't wish your life away,
Just spread your wings and fly
Time waits for no one, yeah,
It's never what it seems,
Stop waiting for tomorrow,
Stop living in your dreams, yeah
This life fading away,
This life ticking like a time bomb
Ready to blow your tortured mind
I know it's wasting away,
We don't plan for when it goes wrong,
The time that we lose,
We will never find time
(Time, time, time, time, time, time...)
Can't hide the clock
When every line shows on your face (face),
So take it slow,
You'll never win the human race
Time waits for no one, yeah,
Everything must change,
Stop running to the future,
Stop living for today
This life fading away,
This life ticking like a time bomb
Ready to blow your tortured mind
I know it's wasting away,
We don't plan for when it goes wrong,
The time that we lose,
We will never find time
Just live every moment of each day,
'Cause death is the price we all must pay
(This life fading away),
This life ticking like a time bomb
Ready to blow your tortured mind
I know it's wasting away,
We don't plan for when it goes wrong,
The time that we lose,
We will never find time
This life fading away,
This life ticking like a time bomb
Ready to blow your tortured mind
I know it's wasting away,
We don't plan for when it goes wrong,
The time that we lose,
We will never find time
(Time, time, time, time, time, time...)
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til they got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old ladies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm gettin' mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
My dog bit me on the leg today
My cat clawed my eyes
Ma's been thrown out of the social circle
And dad has to hide
I went to church incognito
When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith
He recognized me
And punched me in the nose
He said
(2x)
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
He said you’re sick, you're obscene
Ponho os meus olhos em você
Se você está
Dona dos meus olhos é você
Avião no ar
Um dia pra esses olhos sem te ver
É como chão no mar
Liga o rádio à pilha, a TV
Só pra você escutar
A nova música que eu fiz agora
Lá fora a rua vazia chora?
Pois meus olhos vidram ao te ver
São dois fãs, um par
Pus nos olhos vidros para poder
Melhor te enxergar
Luz dos olhos para anoitecer
É só você se afastar
Pinta os lábios para escrever
A sua boca em minha?
Que a nossa música eu fiz agora
Lá fora a lua irradia a glória
E eu te chamo, eu te peço: Vem!
Diga que você me quer
Porque eu te quero também!
Faço as pazes lembrando
Passo as tardes tentando
Lhe telefonar
Cartazes te procurando
Aeronaves seguem pousando
Sem você desembarcar
Pra eu te dar a mão nessa hora
Levar as malas pro fusca lá fora?
E eu vou guiando
Eu te espero, vem?
Siga onde vão meus pés
Porque eu te sigo também.
E eu te amo!
E eu berro: Vem!
Grita que você me quer
Que eu grito também!
Hei! Hei!?
*(E eu gosto dela
E ela gosta de mim
Eu penso nela
Será que isso não vai ter fim?)