Poderia ser um instante vocabular qualquer, mas, para mim, não.
Hei-de sempre sonhar sozinha, como se no outro mundo só houvesse lugar para mim. Se é neste mundo que temos de ter os pés no chão, mais vale acordar cada um para seu lado. Há um momento, em todos os momentos, que sinto que é tarde, em que o tempo esgota todo o ar para viver além-mundo. Eu quero descer, passo tempo demais lá em cima. Passei tempo demais sozinha lá em cima. Cada vez menos me sabe a luta entre iguais. Para mim, não.
One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hats and then away
Both under influence
We had defensin
To know what to say
I need some razorblade
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no
One night of magic rush
The star just simple touch
One night to push up stream
And then relieve
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
And you
You knew you had to fight different
And you
Kept us away with wolf teeths
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
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