Come on hold my hand, I wanna contact the living. Not sure I understand, This role I’ve been given.
I sit and talk to god And he just laughs at my plans, My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.
(chorus) I just wanna feel real love, Feel the home that I live in. ’cause I got too much life, Running through my veins, going to waste.
I don’t wanna die, But I ain’t keen on living either. Before I fall in love, I’m preparing to leave her. I scare myself to death, That’s why I keep on running. Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.
(chorus) I just wanna feel real love, Feel the home that I live in. ’cause I got too much life, Running through my veins, going to waste.
And I need to feel, real love And a life ever after. I cannot get enough.
(instrumental)
(chorus) I just wanna feel real love, Feel the home that I live in, I got too much love, Running through my veins, going to waste.
I just wanna feel real love, In a life ever after There’s a hole in my soul, You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.
(instrumental)
Come and hold my hand, I wanna contact the living, Not sure I understand, This role I’ve been given
Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand.
Hoje ouvi esta música na rádio (Robbie Williams). Foi sempre uma música que detestei e associei a uma marca de roupa para a qual fui a uma entrevista para a área de recursos humanos. Enquanto esperava pela minha vez, vi o anúncio à roupa deles com esta música, vezes e vezes sem conta.
Hoje, a anos de distância, ouvi-a e associei-a a ti. Espectáculo. Acho que é por causa da letra.
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Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I don’t wanna die,
But I ain’t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I’m preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That’s why I keep on running.
Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.
(instrumental)
(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There’s a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.
(instrumental)
Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Hoje ouvi esta música na rádio (Robbie Williams). Foi sempre uma música que detestei e associei a uma marca de roupa para a qual fui a uma entrevista para a área de recursos humanos. Enquanto esperava pela minha vez, vi o anúncio à roupa deles com esta música, vezes e vezes sem conta.
Hoje, a anos de distância, ouvi-a e associei-a a ti. Espectáculo. Acho que é por causa da letra.
Bjs,
M.
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