quarta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2008

White Paper

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The night arrives, the moon brings memories of you

Nostalgia, then says why don’t you come see me
And if you knew that I sleep thinking about you
And if you knew that I do everything to don’t lose you

In my room, I keep the photos of you ...

Willingness to knock on your door and tell you:
You make me so happy, time seems to stop when I'm with you
Living without you, I don’t want more.

One day you will understand that you are everything
And the energy that you pass makes me believe

That in this life anything can happen

Just believe, isn’t enough just to want to ..

We have to run for it, make it worthless

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