Uma promessa idiota: Não porque "virou" o ano e essas baboseiras. Tocar com a Interlude, essa música: Para quem a promessa? para mim mesmo.
Cold
The Cure
Scarred your back was turned curled like an embryo
Take another face, you will be kissed again
I was cold as I mouthed the words and crawled across the mirror
I wait await the next breath your name like ice into my heart
A shallow grave a monument to the ruined age
Ice in my eyes and eyes like ice don't move
Screaming at the moon another past time
Your name like ice into my heart
Everything as cold as life, can no one save you?
Everything as cold as silence
and you will never say a word
And you will never say a word,
you will never say a word
Your name like ice into my heart, your name like ice into my heart
quarta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2011
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