sexta-feira, 7 de janeiro de 2011

S(th)ing

once i was running
up the green hill
looking for my sweet one
the one my heart could fill


she is part of my life
my sweet long embrace
she kept all fears away
with a gentle shinning face


sorry b, can you sing only for your mind to listen?
It's like rain... it gets into my bones

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