40 Miles From The Sun - Bush

I need to lose to make it right, I'll confront the stars tonight, I will babble I will bite. You will never know how much you shine.

Bone Driven - Bush

We're all confusion, we're all the rage.

- Há coisas que nos fazem bem. Obrigada D.

Inflatable - Bush (Acoustic Version)

 

 

When I believe in you  my soul can rest .

- Ainda estou a tentar descortinar há quanto tempo não ouvia isto.

Glycerine - Bush

It's not my kind, it's not my time to wonder why.
Everything gone white,
Everything's grey.
Now you're here,
Now you're away.