Domingo, 10 de Janeiro de 2010
´cause I have never felt this way
I find shelter, in this way
Under cover, hide away
Can you hear, when I say?
I have never felt this way
Maybe I had said, something that was wrong
Can I make it better, with the lights turned on
Maybe I had said, something that was wrong
Can I make it better, with the lights turned on
Could I be, was I there?
It felt so crystal in the air
I still want to drown, whenever you leave
Please teach me gently, how to breathe
And I'll cross oceans, like never before
So you can feel the way I feel it too
And I'll mirror images back at you
So you can see the way I feel it too
Maybe I had said, something that was wrong
Can I make it better, with the lights turned on
Maybe I had said, something that was wrong
Can I make it better, with the lights turned on
Maybe I had said, something that was wrong
Can I make it better, with the lights turned on
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Porque sou o cavaleiro andante
Que mora no teu livro de aventuras
Podes vir chorar no meu peito
As mágoas e as desventuras
Sempre que o vento te ralhe
E a chuva de maio te molhe
Sempre que o teu barco encalhe
E a vida passe e não te olhe
Porque sou o cavaleiro andante
Que o teu velho medo inventou
Podes vir chorar no meu peito
Pois sabes sempre onde estou
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