Sunday morning, praise the dawning
it's just a restless feeling by my side
early dawning, sunday morning
it's just the wasted years so close behind
watch out, the world's behind you
there's always someone around you who will call it's nothing at all
sunday morning and i'm falling
i've got a feeling i don't want to know
early dawning, sunday morning
it's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago
watch out, the world's behind you
there's always someone around you who will call it's nothing at all
watch out, the world's behind you
there's always someone around you who will call it's nothing at all
sunday morning
sunday morning
sunday morning
minha amiga queridita!!!
ResponderExcluireu fico lendo esses montes de poemas, queria era ter o dom de escrever mesmo o que guardo no peito, como diz a clarice. vontade de conhecer o novo, de ir para longe... de apagar algumas coisas e fazer de novo, fazer diferente.
gosto de ver suas fotos suas palavras. vc é pura poesia! :)
vcs vao voltar para o brasil?
ResponderExcluirvc usa msn? me adiciona: desvai@hotmail.com
beijos