[tonalidades, matizes e combinações] in me

'soon this space will be too small and I'll laugh so hard that the walls cave in then I'll die three times and be born again in a little box with a golden key and a flying fish will set me free ... soon this space will be too small and I'll go outside and I'll go outside'... lhasa de sela

[assim, de repente,
não me sai da cabeça...]
When the numbers get so high
Of the dead flying through the sky
O, I don't know why
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
...
When the fever hits on your forehead
And trusive mice chew up your bed
And you call on God and God is dead
Love comes to you
Love comes to you
Bonnie "Prince" Billy, love comes to me

at quinta-feira, fevereiro 01, 2007

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