Farra na Cultura!HEHE posted by mic Fala aí: 8:32 PM
Twenty Years There are twenty years to go And twenty ways to know Who will wear Who will wear the hat There are twenty years to go The best of all I hope Join the ride The medicine show And thems the breaks For we designer fakes We need to concentrate On more than meets the eye There are twenty years to go The faithful and the low The best of starts The broken hearts, the stone There are twenty years to go The punch drunk and the blow The worst of starts The mercy part, the phone And thems the breaks For we designer fakes We need to concentrate On more than meets the eye Thems the breaks For we designer fakes But it's you I take 'Cause you're the truth not I There are twenty years to go A golden age I know But all will pass Will end too fast, you know There are twenty years to go And many friends I hope Though some may hold the rose Some hold the rope And that's the end and that's the start of it That's the whole and that's the part of it That's the highs and that's the heart of it That's the long and that's the short of it That's the best and that's the test in it That's the doubt the doubt, the trust in it That's the sight and that's the sound of it That's the gift that's the trick in it You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... posted by mic Fala aí: 8:30 PM
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Protège Moi C'est le malaise du moment L'épidémie qui s'étend La fête est finie on descend Les pensées qui glacent la raison Paupières baissées, visages gris Surgissent les fantômes de notre lit On ouvre le loquet de la grille Du taudis qu'on appelle maison Protège-moi protège-moi Protège-moi protège-moi Protège-moi de mes désirs Sommes-nous les jouets du destin? Souviens-toi des moments divins Glanant éclatés au matin Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls Perdus les rêves de s'aimer Le temps où on avait rien fait Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls Protect Me, Protect Me... posted by mic Fala aí: 5:44 PM
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