Grace Kelly

Este é um pequeno extra que não estava nas previsões. Mas não podia deixar de partilhar. Porque ontem a Sandra deu um novo impulso às minhas asas. E eu não podia deixar de vos mostrar um pouco do meu voo… Porque desde 1991 que nada me fazia lembrar tanto o Freddie como esta pequena pérola. Porque sonho com o dia em que vou poder acariciar um piano dessa maneira. Desculpem-me este pequeno desvio de trajectória. Um abraço e até ao próximo post que está para breve…

Miguel Brandão

(Grace Kelly – Mika)

Do I attract you?

Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?

Am I too dirty?

Am I too flirty?

Do I like what you like?

I could be wholesome

I could be loathsome

I guess Im a little bit shy

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you like me? 

Without making me try?

I try to be like Grace Kelly

But all her looks were too sad

So I try a little Freddie

Ive gone identity mad!

I could be brown

I could be blue

I could be violet sky

I could be hurtful

I could be purple

I could be anything you like

Gotta be green

Gotta be mean

Gotta be everything more

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you walk out the door!

How can I help it

How can I help it

How can I help what you think?

Hello my baby

Hello my baby

Putting my life on the brink

Why dont you like me

Why dont you like me

Why dont you like yourself?

Should I bend over?

Should I look older

Just to be put on the shelf?

I try to be like Grace Kelly

But all her looks were too sad

So I try a little Freddie

Ive gone identity mad!

I could be brown

I could be blue

I could be violet sky

I could be hurtful

I could be purple

I could be anything you like

Gotta be green

Gotta be mean

Gotta be everything more

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you walk out the door!

Say what you want to satisfy yourself

But you only want what everybody else says you should want

I could be brown

I could be blue

I could be violet sky

I could be hurtful

I could be purple

I could be anything you like

Gotta be green

Gotta be mean

Gotta be everything more

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you like me?

Why dont you walk out the door!