terça-feira, agosto 18, 2009

Em Estrangeiro

One Two Three Four
perhaps some more
Kiss me so many times
it reminds me times before...

... we sank into this bitterness
the joy of beeing together
whenever
always
Happyness is a hooker
it goes many ways

doesn't find me
I don't care
it's untouchable
I wouldn't dare...

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