'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


[knocking on heaven's door ou do cansaço extremo]



That cold black cloud is comin' down
Feels like i'm knockin' on heaven's door...



por aqui, ouve-se isto




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