No fundo do baú de memórias

sexta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2011
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Música da minha infância. Doce e trágica, as always.



I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn

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