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terça-feira, maio 29, 2007

Totally Blues

Never bluffing, can I enter where so few entered?
Never trusting, can I walk trough the water?
I'm the looking glass, you're just my reflex,
staring at me like a bow focusing the target
It's arrow will never know it's destiny
It's sorrow will never touch me
I'm everything and nothing one moment before
Trusting in the words of the wind
Bluffing with no queen of spades

1 Comments:

Anonymous beijo...me liga ! said...

o melhor combustível do mundo.

15:28  

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