cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - iris
And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
'Cause sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
(break and solo)
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - feelin love
Love, love
You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into a stamen
You make me feel like a Mister Sunshine
Himself
You make me feel like splendor in the grass
While we're rollin'
Damn skipy baby, you make me feel like
The Amazon's runnin' between my thighs
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
You make me feel like a candy apple
All red and horny
You make me feel like I wanna be a dumb blond
In a centerfold, the girl next door
And I would open the door and I'd be all wet
With my tits soakin' through this tiny little T-shirt that I'm wearing
And you would open the door and tie me up to the bed
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Lover, I don't know who I am,
Am I very wide, am I hot inside, ooh?
Lover, I'm glazed with your compunctions
Oh baby, babe, babe, baby
I will be your Desdemona, ahh
Take your time
You make me feel, aha
You make me feel, woo,woo baby
You make me feel, aha, mmm
You make me feel loved
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - uninvited
Like anyone would be
I am flattered by your fascination with me
Like any hotblooded woman
I have simply wanted an object to crave
But you, you're not allowed
you're uninvited,
Unfortunate....
sigh.
Must be strangely exciting
to watch the stoic squirm
Must be somewhat heartening
to watch them burn me shepherd
But you, you're not allowed
you're uninvited,
An unfortunate slight
Like any uncharted territory
I must seem greatly intriguing
You speak of my love like
you have experienced love like mine before
But this is not allowed,
you're uninvited,
Unfortunate....
sigh.
I don't think you unworthy
I need a moment to deliberate
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - if god will send his angels
Nobody else here baby
No-one else here to blame
No-one to point the finger
It's just you and me and the rain.
Nobody made you do it
No one put words in your mouth.
Nobody here taking orders
When love took a train heading south.
It's the blind leading the blond
It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs.
Hey, if God will send his angels
And if God will send a sign
And if God will send his angels
Would everything be alright?
God's got his phone off the hook, babe
Would he even pick up if he could?
It's been a while since we saw that child
Hangin' round this neighbourhood.
See his mother dealing in a doorway
See Father Christmas with a begging bowl.
And Jesus' sister's eyes are a blister
The High Street never looked so low.
It's the blind leading the blond
It's the cops collecting for the cons.
So where is the hope and
Where is the faith and the love?
What's that you say to me
Does love light up your Christmas tree?
The next minute you're blowing a fuse
And the cartoon network turns into the news.
If God will send his angels
And if God will send a sign
Well if God will send his angels
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Jesus never let me down
You know Jesus used to show me the score.
Then they put Jesus in show business
Now it's hard to get in the door.
It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs
But I guess it was something to go on.
Hey, if God will send his angels
I sure could use them here right now
Well, if God will send his angels...
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - angel
Sarah mclachlan - angel
Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance
For a break that would make it okay
There's always some reason
To feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
Oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
Let me be empty
Oh and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight line
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
And the storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building the lines
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
This glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
In the arms of the angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - i know
You've got such a pretty smile
It's a shame the things you hide behind it
Let 'em go, give it up, for a while
Let 'em free and we will both go find it
I know that there's nowhere you can hide it
I know the feeling of alone
I know that you do not feel invited
But come back, come back in from the cold
Step away then from the edge
Your best friend in life is not your mirror
Back away, come back away, come back away
Come back away, come back away, come back away
I am here and I will be forever and ever
I know that there's nowhere you can hide it
I know the feeling of alone
Trust me and don't keep that on the inside
Soon you'll, you'll be locked on your own
You're not alone, you're not alone
And don't say you've never been told
I'll be with you till we grow old
Til I'm in the ground and I'm cold
I'm not sitting up here on some throne
I'll be with you till we're both gone
Like a dog you can always come home
Dig up a bone
Look around
I'm sorry now
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - i grieve
It was only one hour ago
It was all so different then
Nothing yet has really sunk in
Looks like it always did
This flesh and bone
Is just the way that we are tied in
But there's no one home
I grieve for you
And you leave me
So hard to move on
Still loving what's gone
Say life carries on
Carries on and on and on and on
The news that truly shocks
Is the empty, empty page
While the final rattle rocks
Its empty, empty cage
And I can't handle this
I grieve for you
You leave me
Let it out and move on
Missing what's gone
Say life carries on
Say life carries on and on and on
Life carries on in the people I meet
In everyone that's out on the street
In all the dogs and cats
In the flies and rats
In the rod and the rust
In the ashes and the dust
Life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Just the car that we ride in
The home we reside in
The face that we hide in
The way we are tied in
As life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Did I dream this belief
Or did I believe this dream
Now I will find relief
I grieve
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - red house
Jimi Hendrix - Red House
Thereâ??s a Red House over yonder
Thatâ??s where my baby stays
Thereâ??s a Red House over yonder, baby
Thatâ??s where my baby stays
Well, I ainâ??t been home to see my baby,
in ninety nine and one half days.
'Bout time I see her,
Wait a minute somethingâ??s wrong here
The key wonâ??t unlock the door.
Wait a minute somethingâ??s wrong baby,
Lord, have mercy, this key wonâ??t unlock this door,
somethingâ??s goinâ?? on here.
I have a bad bad feeling
that my baby donâ??t live here no more.
Thatâ??s all right, I still got my guitar
Look out now . . .
I might as well go on back down
go back 'cross yonder over the hill
I might as well go back over yonder
way back over yonder 'cross the hill,
(Thatâ??s where I came from.)
â??Cause if my baby donâ??t love me no more,
I know her sister will
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - further on the up the road
Eric Clapton - Further On The Up The Road
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt
me.
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt
me.
Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see.
You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true.
You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true.
Just like you mistreat someone, someone's gonna mistreat you.
You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you're gonna be crying.
You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you're gonna be crying.
Further on up the road you'll find out I wasn't lying.
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt
me.
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt
me.
Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see.
cidade dos anjos (trilha sonora) - mama you got a daughter
Well mama mama, talk to your daughter for me
Well mama mama, talk to your daughter for me
Tell your daughter that I love her now, I'll do anything I can
Tell your daughter I love her, love her till the day I die
Tell your daughter I love her, I'll love her till the day I die
I want to you to talk to your daughter, talk to your daughter for me
I'm loving that woman, I'm crazy about your daughter
I'm waiting for your daughter, I love your daughter
I love your daughter, tell me what I'll do
I said look over here now mama
Ever since mama, your daughter was five years old
I was six years old, we were going to school together mama
I was a natural born fool for your daughter mama
Mama please talk to your daughter
Tell your daughter I love her mama
I love your daughter, do anything she says
Mama talk to your daughter
Mama talk to your daughter
Tell your daughter I love her
Mama talk to your daughter
Tell your daughter I love her
Mama talk to your daughter for me
I'm crazy about your daughter
Mama I'm crazy about your daughter
Mama talk to your daughter
You know that's your daughter
Tell your daughter I love her
Talk to your daughter, talk to your daughter for me
Mama talk to your daughter (::repeat::)
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