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Pensando em voz alta
Agora o tempo, aquele que outrora era castigo Chama-se: ESPERANÇA Inbetween DaysThe CureComposição: Robert Smith Yesterday i got so old I felt like i could die Yesterday i got so old It made me want to cry Go on go on Just walk away Go on go on Your choice is made Go on go on And disappear Go on go on Away from here
And i know i was wrong When i said it was true That it couldn't be me and be her Inbetween without you Without you
Yesterday i got so scared I shivered like a child Yesterday away from you It froze me deep inside Come back come back Don't walk away Come back come back Come back today Come back come back What can't you see Come back come back Come back to me
And i know i was wrong When i said it was true That it couldn't be me and be her Inbetween without you Without you
Escrito por Ana Clara às 17h41
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O que vem primeiro: a Casa ou o Muro?
Você sai normalmente pra trabalhar. Enquanto está lá, tão compenetrado em todos os problemas do dia-a-dia, alguém entra na sua casa, rouba o que você tinha de mais valioso, e pra finalizar o golpe, coloca fogo na sua casa. Destruição total. Vc está acabado. Lembranças que viraram cinzas. Seu telefone toca: - Senhor, aqui é seu Corretor de Seguros. O cheque da sua indenização já está comigo. O que restou começa a ser tirado do terreno, lentamente. É hora de reconstruir sua casa. A GRANDE PERGUNTA É: POR ONDE VOCÊ COMEÇA: PELA CASA OU PELO MURO? Obrigada pela visita, sua opinião é muito importante para nós!
Escrito por Ana Clara às 00h36
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You Don't Know MeRay CharlesComposição: Indisponível You give your hand to me And then you say, "Hello." And I can hardly speak, My heart is beating so. And anyone can tell You think you know me well. Well, you don't know me. (no you don't know me)
No you don't know the one Who dreams of you at night; And longs to kiss your lips And longs to hold you tight Oh I'm just a friend. That's all I've ever been. Cause you don't know me. (no you don't know me)
For I never knew the art of making love, Though my heart aches with love for you. Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by. A chance that you might love me too. (love me too)
You give your hand to me, And then you say, "Goodbye." I watched you walk away, Beside the lucky guy Oh, you'll never ever know The one who loved you so. Well, you don't know me
(For I never knew the art of making love, ) (Though my heart aches with love for you. ) Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by. A chance that you might love me too. (love me too)
Oh, you give your hand to me, And then you say, "Goodbye." I watched you walk away, Beside the lucky guy Oh, you'll never ever know The one who loved you so. Well, you don't know me (you don't love me, you don't know me
Escrito por Ana Clara às 21h31
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