When I Was Your Man
Bruno Mars
Same bed, but it feels just a little bit bigger now
Our song on the radio
But it don't sound the same
When our friends talk about you
All that it does is just tear me down
Cause my heart breaks a little
When I hear your name
And all just sounds like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Our song on the radio
But it don't sound the same
When our friends talk about you
All that it does is just tear me down
Cause my heart breaks a little
When I hear your name
And all just sounds like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Too young, too dumb to realize
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should've gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing
With another man
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing
With another man
My pride, my ego
My needs and my selfish ways
Cause the good strong woman like you
To walk out my life
Now I never, never get to clean up
The mess I made
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes
It all just sounds like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
My needs and my selfish ways
Cause the good strong woman like you
To walk out my life
Now I never, never get to clean up
The mess I made
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes
It all just sounds like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Too young, too dumb, to realize
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should've gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing
With another man
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should've gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing
With another man
Although it hurts
I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh I know i'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know
I hope he buys you flowers
I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours
When he has the chance
Take you to every party
Cause I remember
How much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man
I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh I know i'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know
I hope he buys you flowers
I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours
When he has the chance
Take you to every party
Cause I remember
How much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man
Do all the things I should've done
When I was your man
When I was your man
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Música tocante...parece não, é um lamento.
Penso aqui comigo,quantos lamentos perdem-se por aqui, por ali, por acolá....
Somos responsáveis por nossas atitudes, ou falta delas.
Como na canção, lamento de um tempo disponível, não preenchido adequadamente.
Na DANÇA-DA-VIDA,perdemos nossos pares,ou abandonamo-los,ou há dispersão justa,com acertos ou sem eles ...
E há de se pensar, que para permanecer no bailado,tem de haver coragens, verdades, e amor compartilhado. Não basta um apenas querer.
E,quantos arrependimentos?
E, quanto a eles, o que justificar, quando pesam tanto?
Não saberia aconselhar ...ou mesmo justificar ...somente constatar que muita vez, escorrem pelos vãos dos dedos,oportunidades do ser feliz.
Lamento pelos lamentos,que tornaram-se vãos!
Lamento por quem lamenta,somente,sendo verificador de causas, sem buscar algum novo recurso.
Lamento a falta de tentativas!
Lamento por quem agiu tardiamente!
Mas não há o que lamentar,ao vermos pessoas que refizeram suas vidas.Ou,que tentam refazê-las.
Não mesmo!
A canção "diz" da alma de tanta gente ...não importa de onde ... SER HUMANO é SER, IGUAL, em qualquer parte,e poderá ser frágil e inquieto...e, muita vez,perdedor.
Tata Junq
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