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Praying For Time

Rezando Por Tempo

Praying For Time Praying For Time Rezando Por Tempo George Michael George Michael George Michael These are the days of the open hand These are the days of the open hand They might just be the last They might just be the last Estes são os dias das mãos abertas Look around now Look around now Eles poderiam simplesmente ser os últimos These are the days of the beggars and the choosers These are the days of the beggars and the choosers Olhe em volta agora This is the year of the hungry man This is the year of the hungry man Estes são os dias dos que mendigam e dos que escolhem Whose place is in the past Whose place is in the past Hand in hand with ignorance Hand in hand with ignorance Este é o ano do homem faminto And legitimate excuses And legitimate excuses Cujo o lugar é no passado The rich declare themselves poor The rich declare themselves poor De mãos dadas com a ignorância And most of us are not sure And most of us are not sure E legitimas desculpas If we have too much If we have too much But we'll take our chances But we'll take our chances Os ricos se delcaram pobres 'Cause God's stopped keeping score 'Cause God's stopped keeping score E a maioria de nos não tem certeza I guess somewhere along the way I guess somewhere along the way Se temos demais He must have let us all out to play He must have let us all out to play Ma nos arriscaremos Turned his back and all God's children Turned his back and all God's children Porque Deus parou de marcar os pontos Crept out the back door Crept out the back door Eu acho que em algum lugar ao longo do caminho And it's hard to love, there's so much to hate And it's hard to love, there's so much to hate Ele deve ter deixado todos nos caimos para brincar Hanging on to hope Hanging on to hope Virou as costas e todos os filhos de Deus When there is no hope to speak of When there is no hope to speak of Escaparam sorrateiros pela porta dos fundos And the wounded skies above say it's much too much too late And the wounded skies above say it's much too much too late Well maybe we should all be praying for time Well maybe we should all be praying for time E é difícil amar. há tanto para odiar These are the days of the empty hand These are the days of the empty hand Se apoiando na esperança Oh, you hold on to what you can Oh, you hold on to what you can Quando não há esperança de que se falar And charity is a coat you wear twice a year And charity is a coat you wear twice a year E os céus feridos dizem que é tarde, tarde demais This is the year of the guilty man This is the year of the guilty man Bem talvez devessemos todos ficar rezando por tempo Your television takes a stand Your television takes a stand And you find that what was over there is over here And you find that what was over there is over here Estes são os dias das mãos vazias So you scream from behind your door So you scream from behind your door Oh, você se agarra ao que pode Say what's mine is mine and not yours Say what's mine is mine and not yours E a caridade é um casaco que você usa duas vezes por anos I may have too much but I'll take my chances I may have too much but I'll take my chances 'Cause God's stopped keeping score 'Cause God's stopped keeping score Este é o ano do homem culpado And you cling to the things they sold you And you cling to the things they sold you A sua telivisão assume uma posição Did you cover your eyes when they told you Did you cover your eyes when they told you e você descobre que o que estava lá, está aqui That he can't come back That he can't come back 'Cause he has no children to come back for 'Cause he has no children to come back for Ai você grita atrás da sua porta It's hard to love there's so much to hate It's hard to love there's so much to hate E diz o que é meu é meu e não seu Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of E posso ter demais mas arriscarei And the wounded skies above say it's much too late And the wounded skies above say it's much too late Porque Deus parou de marcar os pontos So maybe we should all be praying for time So maybe we should all be praying for time E você se apega as coisas que te venderam From: "Susan Gornati" <[email protected]> From: "Susan Gornati" <[email protected]> Você fechou os olhos quando te disseram Que ele não pode voltar

Composição: George Michael





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