The Lucky One Taylor Swift Lyrics Novelas e Histórias

How lucky I was. ***

Hunter had actually slipped in a CD and the humm of the intro had began playing. __🎶Firstly I gotta say the truth Everything seems impossible Yes it is actually impossible But I hope to be happy that's true🎶__ The song was highly unfamiliar, I couldn't even pin the voice to someone. So I was gullibly listening to whatever mantra the lady behind the scene was chanting. __🎶Secondly I cannot believe in you You've hurt me not one not two I'm still gonna play it like its cool But I hope to be happy that's true🎶__

I start singing the opening chords: “When I was young I never needed anyone And making love was just for fun Those days are gone.” I think I must be half good because the crowd starts cheering—or is that jeering? I can’t really make it out. I’m really starting to find my groove by the time I get to the chorus: “All by myself Don’t wanna be All by myself Anymore.” From the corner of my very blurry vision, I see him waltzing through the door. It’s the guy that I caught chatting up Olivia in the bar.

“There I was again tonight Forcing laughter, faking smiles Same old tired, lonely place Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy Vanished when I saw your face All I can say is, it was enchanting to meet you” Taylor’s Enchanted. I am not a fan but I do listen to her song and how she dedicated her songs to her exe’s. I just find that interesting. “This is me praying that This was the very first page Not where the story line ends My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again

Saw you walk inside a bar He said somethin' to make you laugh I saw that both your smiles were twice as wide as ours Yeah, you look happier, you do Ain't nobody hurt you as I hurt you But ain't nobody love you as I do Promise that I will not take it personally, baby If you're movin' on with someone new 'Cause baby you look happier, you do My friends told me one day I'll feel it too And until then I'll smile to hide the truth But I know I was happier with you Sat in the corner of the room Everything's reminding me of you Nursing an empty bottle And telling myself you're happier, aren't you? (Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah)

Katy Perry - The One That Got Away _______________ All this money can't buy me a time machine, no I can't replace you with a million rings, no I should've told you what you meant to me (whoa) 'Cause now I pay the price In another life I would be your girl We'd keep all our promises Be us against the world In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say you were The one that got away The one that got away

She just looked at the man, rose from his seat, and ran from the opposite direction without seeing her. The man clearly did not saw her. And the call seems to be urgent. When he was out of sight, Sarah dropped her weapon. She was stunned. And it's not the hot sun nor the weapon she carried that made her halt. Taylor Swift's song, "Our Song," her favorite, was the same tune the man uses. "But it can be just coincidence." He make herself believe. “It can't be, that was Miles ringtone.” Although she does not want to believe it, their guy could be her guy.

Lucky. Love you all💋💋💋

She sang along to the lyrics displayed on the screen. “Come on over in my direction So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah Turn every situation into Heaven, yeah (Oh, you are...) My sunrise on the darkest day Got me feelin' some kind of way Make me wanna savour every moment slowly, slowly You fit me, tailor-made love, how you put it on Got the only key, know how to turn it on The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear Baby take it slow so we can last long

And a song that refuses to stay where I put it. I take a breath. Play a chord. Then another. Muscle memory leads me into the lullaby’s opening progression before my brain can stop it. I freeze. “No,” I tell myself. Not that one. Not yet. I shift. New chords. A different melody, similar shape. It's a song about being tired, small, and furious at a world that tells you you’re lucky to be on your knees. Words start to thread themselves through my head. *They said be grateful for the spotlight / even if it burns your eyes / they said sign here, it’s just a footnote / they said don’t ask what you’re worth, just try…*