O Sonho.

segunda-feira, 3 de novembro de 2008

Paper clips and crayons in my bed
Everybody thinks that I'm sad

I take my ride in melodies and bees and birds
Will hear my words
Will be both us and you and them together

I can forget about myself trying to be everybody else
I feel allright that we can go away
And please my day
I'll let you stay with me if you surrender..

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.. eu ando em frente por sentir vontade.


[Janta - Marcelo Camelo]
[Ilustração - Carla Antunes]