quarta-feira, julho 25, 2007

Fiquemo-nos Por Aqui

"She, who always seems so happy in a crowd 
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She maybe the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows in the past
That I remember 'till the day I die"

Mais tarde...

"The meaning of my life is
She....She
Oh, she...."