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a vida é um campo de urtigas onde a única rosa é o amor. (vh) zp.080426

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zé pinho disse...

dry the tears behind my eyes, when i whisper your name... you said you’d come here everynight, just to hear me sing... ah, don’t you feel alive, when you dance between my thoughts... you swore to come here everynight, just to sing our song...

hurry up and please just hold my hand, so i can be released...
(yg f)