Lay beside me, tell me what they've done
Speak the words I want to hear, to make my demons run
The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you.
Lay beside me, under wicked sky
Through black of day, dark of night, we share this pair of lives
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
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she will never love again, so I take the key and I bury it in you, because you are unforgiven toooooooooooo!
volta saphou
, teus amigos tao cantando pra voce, dnde vai a gente no carnaval
No Porto somos menos pios e mais pragmáticos, as salas, ou são como as ruas de Espinho e Nova Iorque ou têm o nome do gajo que pagou: Anfiteatro Ilídio Pinho, Edifício Amorim...
Blimunda, adorei. :)
A explicação da ausência está no post abaixo. Já não se podeir trabalhar para a Capital!
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