{"id":1093,"date":"2004-12-21T16:28:00","date_gmt":"2004-12-21T16:28:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ecletismomusical.pt\/as-melhores-musicas-do-ano-parte-v\/"},"modified":"2004-12-21T16:28:00","modified_gmt":"2004-12-21T16:28:00","slug":"as-melhores-musicas-do-ano-parte-v","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/as-melhores-musicas-do-ano-parte-v\/","title":{"rendered":"As Melhores M\u00fasicas do Ano &#8211; Parte V"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>11 &#8211; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.pollypaulusma.com\/\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold\">I Was Made To Love You<\/span><\/a> &#8211; Polly Paulusma<\/p>\n<p><img style=\"width: 156px;height: 156px\" src=\"http:\/\/images-eu.amazon.com\/images\/P\/B0001LUH3I.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic\">In the sky I see angels flying all over town <\/span><br \/>\n<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: left\"><span style=\"font-style: italic\">they&#8217;ve got names in their  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">pockets of lovers lost and found <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">if I send you my angel, would you send  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">yours to me? <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">if our angels collide in the sky, you&#8217;ll say it was meant to  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">be&#8230;  <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic\">&#8230;and days blank like they bleached them <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">and nights outline air like  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">static on the phone <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">and you say that you feel them, <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">but the words you  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">so I&#8217;ll write them in light  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">and I&#8217;ll carve them in stone <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">I was made for loving you <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">I was put on  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">this sweet earth too, <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">I was made to love you  <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic\">in the air I hear gunfire, going off in the hills. Clocks are ticking,  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">the battle is nearing, I&#8217;m fending them off with these pills. <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">if you&#8217;re  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">stuck in the front line, would you charm your way out? <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">you might like the  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">idea of the kill, but you don&#8217;t know what dying&#8217;s about&#8230;. (chorus)  <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic\">In the sky I see angels flying all over town <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">they&#8217;ve got drugs in their  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">pockets, to keep us all on the ground. <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">I won&#8217;t send you my angel; angels  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">only deceive. <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">Spit the pills out feed fuel to your fear <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">and fly away  <\/span><br \/>\n<br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic\">with me (chorus)<\/span><br \/>\n<\/div>\n<p><span><strong><span><\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>11 &#8211; I Was Made To Love You &#8211; Polly Paulusma In the sky I see angels flying all over town they&#8217;ve got names in their pockets of lovers lost and found if I send you my angel, would you send yours to me? if our angels collide in the sky, you&#8217;ll say it was<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1093"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1093"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1093\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1093"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1093"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ecletismomusical.pt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1093"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}