Patrick Swayze [1952-2009]

She's like the wind

She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done

Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind

I look in the mirror and all I see
Is a young old man with only a dream
Am I just fooling myself
That she'll stop the pain
Living without her
I'd go insane

Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind

Feel your breath on my face
Your body close to me
Can't look in your eyes
You're out of my league
Just a fool to believe
(Just a fool to believe)
She's like the wind


[sim sou geração Dirty Dancing, aquela geração que brincava na rua, via desenhos animados e novelas mexicanas. Aquela geração que gostava de histórias simples e de finais felizes em que todos riam e dançavam, em que os beijos apaixonados demoravam a ser dados pela necessidade de cumprir um ritual. Daquela geração que chora quando percebe que a finitude humana pode ser demasiado dolorosa e breve. Até já Patrick!]

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