me lembrou um trecho de uma música que eu adoro e que é assim:
once there was a stranger who stop me in the street, he told me love was in his hand and then he ceased to be. when i loooked the other way he split himself in two and part of him just runned away, the other part won't move. so take a look inside your head and tell me what you see. is the stranger waiting there singing you to sleep?
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me lembrou um trecho de uma música que eu adoro e que é assim:
once there was a stranger who stop me in the street, he told me love was in his hand and then he ceased to be.
when i loooked the other way he split himself in two and part of him just runned away, the other part won't move.
so take a look inside your head and tell me what you see. is the stranger waiting there singing you to sleep?
pra mim veio uma palavra: angústia.
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