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quinta-feira, 27 de novembro de 2014

Hard-working baby

Ele não vai de comboio mas aplica-se igualmente: apanha dois autocarros, metro e barco todos os dias. Para ir e voltar leva cerca de 3h por dia, gasta à volta de 100€ com o passe. Trabalha das 9h às 17.30h e tem um partime três vezes por semana. E há um dia em que tem reunião, sempre à quinta e vem muito mais tarde. Eu "fico em casa" à espera que ele volte, porque essa é a melhor parte dos meus dias.



I wake up every morning, I stumble out of bed
Stretching and a' yawning, another day ahead
It seems to last forever and time will slowly ride
'Til babe and me's together, then it starts to fly

Cause the moment that he's with me, time can take a flight
The moment that he's with me, everything's alright
Nighttime is the right time, we make love
Then it's his and my time, we take up

My baby takes the morning train
He works from nine 'til five and then
He takes another home again
To find me waiting for him

He takes me to a movie or to a restaurant
To go slow dancing, anything I want
Only when he's with me I catch a light
Only when he gives me, makes me feel alright

My baby takes the morning train
He works from nine 'til five and then
He takes another home again
To find me waiting for him

All day I think of him, dreaming of him constantly
I'm crazy, mad for him and he's crazy, mad for me
When he steps off the train, amazingly full of fight
Works all day to earn his pay so we can play all night

My baby takes the morning train
He works from nine 'til five and then
He takes another home again
To find me waiting for him

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