As the sun breaks
Above the ground
My life seems to appear
It looks hallow to be found
But I know that im really here
And I walk to the sun
Like a last man wish
Under the barrel of a gun
Go, Find your way
Pull back your fear with rage
Cos i´ll have to find my way
See no time spelling my age
I´ll reach to that sun
Where my life has began
Um pouco de um Eduardo.
segunda-feira, março 21, 2005
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