One day we’ll dance on their graves One day we’ll sing our freedom One day we’ll laugh in our joy And we’ll dance Um dos melhores discos do Sting, disparado. Nothing like the sun. Ouvia de ponta a ponta, na época do disco ainda, nem CD era. Era um disco duplo. Espetacular. Somente 13 músicas…
When I’m sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
I saw a film today oh boy The English Army had just won the war Sting meets The Beatles. Who could ask for anything more?
I need a cup of coffee and I’ll feel better Sting | Never coming home
Takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running ’round my brain
I guess I’m always hoping that you’ll end this reign
But it’s my destiny to be the king of pain
I could distort myself to be the perfect man She might prefer me as I am She’s too good for me – Sting
Feel her body rise, when you kiss her mouth Fields of Gold | Sting. O cara é bom.