Uma fusão perfeita, o Rodrigo e o Stuart dos Tinderstiks
The questions you ask have answers hard to find
And they murmur in your sleep
The answers you search,
I didn’t want to know
For in the distance the hounds bay
And the dark unfurls
And it whispers out our name
For even as we bathe in this light
that holds so many colours
Something calls us
Little boy lost with stolen dreams
How do I show you what goes on around you?
For in this light there are so many shades
And they dance around you
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