The High Road – Broken Bells

Como nem só de razão vive um blog, vou compartilhar com vocês A música que tá na minha cabeça desde segunda-feira até sabe-se lá quando. Ela toca no trailer de Rabbit Hole (que parece ser um filmaço, a propósito). Achei linda no cinema e fucei a web para saber do que se tratava. E olha aí. Fala por si só. Curtam:


The High Road
Broken Bells

Go down to wait all night
She’s bound to run amoke
Invested in nothing at anyhow
To each his own

The garden is sorting out
She curls her lips on a bar
I don’t know if you’re dead or not
If you’re anyone

Come on and get the minimum
Before you open up your eyes
This army has so many hands
To analyze

Come on and get your overdose
Collected at the borderline
They want to get up in your hair

Cos they know, so do I
The high road is hard to find
A detour in your new life
Tell all of your friends goodbye

The dawn to end all nights
The son who hoped it would
Break from the warfare in your house
To each his own

The soldier is bailing out
And curled his lips on a bar
And I don’t know if the dead can talk
To anyone

It’s too late to change your mind
You let laws be your guide

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