sábado, 9 de outubro de 2010

Speak Now.




I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion
But you are not the kind of boy
Who should be marrying the wrong girl
I sneak in and see your friends
And her snotty little family all dressed in pastels
And she is yelling at her bridesmaids
Somewhere back inside a room,
Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry
This is surely not what you thought it would be
I lose myself in a daydream, where I stand and say

Don’t say it, let’s run away now,
I’ll meet you in the aisle of the church by the back door
Don’t wait, or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said Speak Now

Fun gestures are exchanged,
And the organ starts to play
A song that sounds like a death march
And I am hiding in the curtains
It seems that I was uninvited
By your lovely bride to be
She floats down the aisle like
A pageant queen
But I know you wish it was,
You wish it was me
(don’t you)

Don’t say yes, let’s run away now,
I’ll meet you in the aisle of the church by the back door
Don’t wait, or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said Speak Now

[Taylor Swift - Speak Now]

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