segunda-feira, agosto 31, 2009

Holidays

-They don’t know how it really feels
They’re just here on holidays
Like dummies filling landscapes
How could they see you cry
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through
I held the spotlight when you did that crazy dance

- Ah! E era um sumo de laranja. Mas acabaram as laranjas. Oh vá lá!

- ?!?

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