sábado, 2 de março de 2013

I could feel at the time There was no way of knowing Fallen leaves in the night Who can say where they're blowing As free as the wind And hopefully learning Why the sea on the tide Has no way of turning More than this Youn know there is nothing Oh more than this Tell me one thing More than this You know there's nothing ...

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