Credito da foto: Gaspar de Jesus

To Love You All Over Again

(Madeleine Peyroux:)

A quiet room is what you get,

an empty glass, an unmade bed,

A picture window with a view,

and all I think about is you

To feel so bad, to feel so good,

to let it be misunderstood,

Now I long to lose my senses

and to love you all over again

The shouted words, the tired sighs,

the traded kiss of sad goodbyes,

The living off of our desires,

then putting out a thousand fires

To feel so bad, to feel so good,

to let it be misunderstood,

Now I'd tear down my defenses

to love you all over again.

To know a place without regret,

you make believe you paid your debt

But in that clean and quiet room

you can't believe it's over yet.

Out on a lark, at home asleep,

the endings play, the bands retreat

But in that dumb luck of the few,

the consolation comes to you

To feel so bad, to feel so good,

the verdict's in - it's understood

I will be tried for my offenses

and love you all over again.