"The story of us"

Zakochałam się w tej piosence. Chciałabym, żeby kiedyś ktoś mi ją zaśpiewał, jak zrobił to pewien Zwierzo Łowca ... Mieć takiego Łowcę, mniam mniam *.*

Z lekcji angielskiego, pokochałam to:

Women understand colour. They seem to know what to wear all the time. Men just think "red id nice, pink is nice, so why not have them together?"; 

Men have capacity to sleep through most sounds, especially the baby crying.

Jutro spotkanie z Misią. Taka mała, ale bardzo miła, odskocznia od rzeczywistości.

Nawet mama wyskoczyła do kina z przyjaciółkami. Jak ja jej zazdroszczę tego wolnego czasu.

A teraz: herbata z pigwą i stos zeszytów. Help ... 

I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us
How we met and the sparks flew instantly
And people would say they're the lucky ones
I used to know my place was the spot next to you
Now I'm searching the room for an empty seat
Cause lately I don't even know what page you're on
Oh, a simple complication, miscommunications lead to fallout
So many things that I wish you knew
So many walls up I can't break through

Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room
And we're not speaking
And I'm dying to know is it killing you like its killing me, yeah
I don't know what to say since the twist of fate when it all broke down
And the story of us looks a lot like tragedy now
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