terça-feira, 10 de fevereiro de 2009

the lights go on
the lights go off
when things don't feel right
i lie down like a tired dog
licking his wounds in the shade

when i feel alive
i try to immagine a careless life
a scenic world where the sunsets are all
breathtaking

[Beirut, Scenic World]

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Quisera eu me pôr de modo a perder o fôlego e, assim, vazia de ar, esvaziar-me de mim. E descansar...

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