Panic! At The Disco

Ahh.. Simplesmentee a melhor banda do mundo, na minha opinião é claro, mas é claro que não estou sozinha nessa, sei que essa maravilhosa banda tem muitos fãs, muito mais apaixonados do que eu.
As músicas me deixam mais feliz, mais viva.Não posso ficar um dia sem escutar a doce e maravilhosa voz de Brendon Urie e de Ryan Ross.
As letras são verdadeiras poesias que atraem os mais críticos e com certeza os jovens em geral, é claro que quem gostar é porque tem cultura, uma pessoa que gosta de Djavu certamente não se identificará com o Panic.
Então é isso, esse banda merece a melhor crítica descritiva do mundo, mas eu não sou capaz disso.

Byee;

PS:Brendon todo meu.

Northern Downpour

If all our life is but a dream,
fantastic posing greed.
Then we should feed our
jewellery to the sea.
For diamonds do appear to be.
Just like broken glass to me.

Then she said she cant believe.
Genius only comes along in storms
of fabled foreign tongues.
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs.
Northern Downpour sends its love.

Hey moon, please forget to fall down.
Hey moon, don't you go down.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.

The ink is running toward the page,
it's chasing off the days.
Look back at boat feet and that winding knee.
I missed your skin when you were east.
You clicked your heels and wished for me.

Through playful lips made of yarn that fragiled Capricorn
unravelled words like moths upon old scarves.
I know the world's a broken bone,
but melt your headaches call it home.

Hey moon, please forget to fall down.
Hey moon, don't you go down.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.

Hey moon, please forget to fall down.
Hey moon, don't you go down.
You are at the top of my lungs.
Drawn to the ones who never yawn.

By:Michele