terça-feira, 3 de junho de 2003



Pelo menos já estou conseguindo dormir.
No momento sonhar seria querer demais.
Cada passo de uma vez.
Trecho da Música Ghost, Pearl Jam

The mind is grey like the city.
Packing in and overgrown.
Love is deep. Dig it out.
Standing in a hole alone.
Working for something that one can never hold.
A place in the clouds.
Good place to hide oh my oh.

So I'm flying away, away.
Driving away, away.
Finding. Hoping. Ways I missed before. Missed before.


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