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E todos seus medos passam como brincadeira numa noite fria. Um sim, um nao. talvez. Tao perdida como tds nos. Me aproximo, mas nunca estou perto o suficiente. Naum entendo suas razoes. nem suas loucuras. Como o tempo em q te conheci. MMD - 10/11/06 - 2:41pm. Escrito por Luny Atika às 17h41. It's The End Of The World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine). Composià à o: IndisponÃvel. That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -. Crop look at that low plane! Return, listen to yours...
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Say goodnight and go. Skipping beats, blushing cheeks. Daydreaming, bed scenes in the corner cafe. And I'm left in bits, recovered tectonic, trembling. You get me every time. Why'd you have to be so cute. It's impossible to ignore you. Must you make me laugh so much. It's bad enough we get along so well. Say goodnight and go. You've got your headphones on. Got lucky, beautiful shot. You're taking everything off. Watch the curtains, wide open. And you fall in the same routine. Flicking through the TV.
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Socorro, nao estou sentindo. Nem medo, nem calor, nem fogo,. Nao vai dar mais pra chorar. Socorro, alguma alma, mesmo. Me empreste suas penas. Ja nao sinto amor nem dor,. Ja nao sinto nada. Socorro, alguem me de um. Que esse ja nao bate nem apanha. Por favor, uma emocao pequena,. Qualquer coisa que se sinta,. Tem tantos sentimentos, deve ter. Socorro, alguma rua que me. Em qualquer cruzamento,. Socorro, eu ja nao sinto nada. Socorro, nao estou sentindo. Nem medo, nem calor, nem fogo,. Ja nao sinto nada.
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Egoism is the very essence of a noble soul. Faith: not wanting to know what is true. Experience, as a desire for experience, does not come off. We must not study ourselves while having an experience. Fear is the mother of morality. In heaven, all the interesting people are missing. In individuals, insanity is rare; but in groups, parties, nations and epochs, it is the rule. In music the passions enjoy themselves. Success has always been a great liar. Escrito por Luny Atika às 23h40. Porque jà tive pressa.
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I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For. Composià à o: U2. I have climbed the highest mountains. I have run through the fields. Only to be with you (x2). I have run I have crawled. These city walls (x2). Only to be with you. But I still haven't found. What I'm looking for. But I still haven't found. What I'm looking for. I have kissed honey lips. Felt the healing in her fingertips. It burned like fire. I have spoke with the tongue of angels. I have held the hand of the devil. It was warm in the night.
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Red Hot Chili Peppers. Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner. Sometimes I feel like my only friend. Is the city I live in, the city of angels. Lonely as I am, together we cry. I drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion. I walk through her hills 'cause she knows who I am. She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy. I never worry, now that is a lie. Well, I don't ever want to feel like I did that day. Take me to the place I love, take me all the way. It's hard to believe that I'm all alone.
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Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time. On a live wire right up off the street. You and I should meet. June bug skipping like a stone. With the headlights pointed at the dawn. We were sure we'd never see an end to it all. And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues. And we don't know just where our bones will rest. To dust I guess. Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below. Double cross the vacant and the bored. They're not sure just what we have in the store. To the lights and towns below.
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The Get Up Kids. You're a few years overdue. I spent them waiting here for you. Now your charity's refused,. I can name a penance for abuse. Twenty four years overdue,. What kind of role model are you? Very least learn not to do,. I think I might be over you. Do hope I won't. The same mistakes,. That only fear,. My only hope,. Went on a limb for you,. Capsized when I turned twenty two. Did it burn as bad for you? No bottle serves to soothe my wounds. Do hope I won't. The same mistakes,. That only fear,.
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I Just Don't Know What To Do With Myself. Composià à o: Burt Bacharach / Hal David. I just don t know what to do with myself. I don t know what to do with myself. Planning everything for two. Doing everything with you. And now that were through. I just don t know what to do. I just don t know what to do with myself. I don t know what to do with myself. Movies only make me sad. Parties make me feel as bad.  Cause I m not with you. I just don t know what to do. Like a summer rose. To beat love away.
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Composià à o: IndisponÃvel. Ela vai voltar, vai chegar. E se demorar, i ll wait for you. Ela vem, e ninguà m mais bela. Baby, i wanna be yours tonight. Sem botà o, no tempo, no topo, no chà o. Em cada escada, a caminhada, de caminhà o. Seu horà rio nunca à cedo onde estou. E quando escondo a minha olheira. à pra colher amor. Sala sem ela tem janela. Inclina em cerca de atenà à o. Ela vem, e ninguà m mais. Ela vem em minha direà à o. Sala sem ela tem janela. Inclina em cerca de atenà à o. Heaven's never ...
