[jeudi, mai 29, 2008]
 
desenterrando concrete blonde da época caiçara.
[ e não é que eu nunca conheci alguém que escutasse isso? ]

I, I can hear you laughing. but you’re a million miles away and I'm here.
I, I will never leave you. but I’m a million miles away and I’m here.
I, I know, the thoughts you’re thinking. but you’re a lifetime away from your home and I'm here.
I, I can see you crying. but you’re a million miles away and I'm here.

Look at me like I look at you.
Think of me like I think of you.
Speak to me like I speak to you.
Dream of me like I dream of you.

I, I can hear you leave me.
But I'm million miles away and I'm here.

If I could be with you again, I would fall over you like rain.
Only if I could be with you again.