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domingo, 13 de fevereiro de 2011

...que é pro mundo ficar Odara, pra ficar tudo jóia rara.

Psyche



I'm looking for you in the woods tonight, I'm looking

Looking for you in my flashlight
, I'm searching

From in the high or down the ocean

And I face myself in raising

Gain the wolf, Gain the wolf

Conjure me as a child

Slipping down a webside

Stretch up I cannot reach him

Jumping up they drag him from the water

I watch them marching into life

I watch them taking from the pain

Into the sky for your eagle eye

The sun seeds, a sickle and a scythe

Ridicule they won't allow

Quench abuse and let love flower

Rip the cage out of your chest

Let the chaos rule the rest

Show without showing


What you know without knowing


Twigs snap eye / I catch no canoe only you and me

Alone on the old tea hope sea

Dissolving who we are

Call out for yesterdays destiny gone

We're on a foreign shore

It was a mark of falling

I was the car still running

And when you call i'll be a shield for life

And if you feel it you will fly

The sun, sad, begged me

And I was set to fall in

As I was set to fall in

As I was set to fall in...





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