Em qualquer parte são todos iguais... Sol. Frio. Calor. Chuva. Nevoeiro. Luz. Aqui. Ali. Que diferença faz? Os domingos são todos iguais...
Para quando o proximo rendez-vous?
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And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am [Goo Goo Dolls]
domingo, 2 de março de 2008
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