domingo, setembro 07, 2008

It Seems Like Old Times




















Annie and I broke up and I still can't get my mind around that. You know, I keep sifting the pieces of the relationship through my mind and-and examining my life and trying to figure out where did the screw-up come, you know, and a year ago we were in love. And it's funny… I'm not a morose type. I'm not a depressive character. Annie had moved back to New York. She was living in SoHo with some guy. We had lunch sometime and just kicked around old times.

Diane Keaton - It Seems Like Old Times
(c) Carmen Lombardo and John Jacob Loeb



Seems like old times, having you to walk with 
Seems like old times, having you to talk with 
And it's still a thrill just to have my arms around you 
Still the thrill that it was the day I found you 
Seems like old times, dinner dates and flowers 
Just like old times, staying up for hours
Making dreams come true, doing things we used to do 
Seems like old times being here with you 
Seems like old times, dinner dates and flowers 
Just like old times, staying up for hours 
Making dreams come true, doing things we used to do 
Seems like old times being here with you 
Being here with you



8 comentários:

Carlos Ramos disse...

Como incondicional de Woody, fico satisfeito pela homenagem prestada.
O blog está deveras interessante.
Parabens

isabel mendes ferreira disse...

o tempo tem (quase sempre) uma ida e uma volta.



nem que seja para reaprendermos a viver o dia seguinte...
digo eu....enfim.



beijoooooooooooooooooooo.
M.

isabel mendes ferreira disse...

fica.




fica.




fica.

SMA disse...

Há momentos unicos, com as pessoas unicas nos tempos unicos...
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bjo grande

MM disse...

Olá Carlos,

Já somos dois!..

Abç,
Luz

MM disse...

Oh Isabel, quem me dera...

Nem tudo está nas minhas mãos. Mas há uma parte de mim que fica. Para sempre.

Beijos,

Luz

Anónimo disse...

Uma que fica e outra que volta sempre, espero!
;-)

beijos,
Filipa

PS: a vida ainda vai dar muito molho! hihihih ;-)

isabel mendes ferreira disse...

beijo M.




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