Notes
This is about love. Obsessive love. Psychotic love. The kind of love that makes you grab a gun and shoot for the heart. Killer love.
Take hints from the music, the titles, the lyrics, and follow along with the story; give an your interpretation of how the spiral to insanity starts and ends in the comments.
Enjoy!
1 comment on Ain't Ever Gonna Give You Up
Quelquefois June 15, 2011
Translation to Rosa Maria for those that may be wondering:
Wild flowers from the fields
and water from clear lagoon
And with that, I can compare the colors of your face
Rosa Maria
Rosa Maria
If you ever loved me, how happy I would be
I envy the flowers, the mirror that you gaze in
the comb you use to comb your hair with
and the air you breath
and the air you breath
Rosa Maria
Rosa Maria
If you ever loved me, how happy I would be
You have joy and beauty
and grace
Even your smile is beautiful
And, it's different from he rest
Rosa Maria
⃠Rosa Maria
If you loved me, how happy I would be