que a chuva molha, que o fogo consome, que o vento leva, que o tempo apaga...
domingo, janeiro 29, 2017
Goodbye
It was you that took my soul And threw it in the fire And tamed it in the rapture And filled me with desire Now I'm pure, now I'm clean I feel cured and serene in you There is no denying How I have been changed You won't hear me crying Now misery is strange I can dream, I can fly Now it seems I get by with you Goodbye pain Goodbye again [...]
É sempre bom ouvir os Depeche Mode.
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É, sim, Graça. :)
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