"When I'm down and my hands are tied, i cannot reach a pen for me to draw the line.
From this pain I just can't disguise, its gonna hurt but I'll have to say goodbye.
Up in my lonely room, when i'm dreaming of you, oh, what can I do?
I still need you, but i dont want you now.
Oh yeah"
quinta-feira, outubro 19, 2006
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ainda não, lucius.
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