sábado, 15 de maio de 2010

Where do my bluebird fly?

And I know our song is over and heavy, as I see dry leaves falling down...
And I will question every wind if they gone through the glow of your eyes.
Oh, you're just a riddle in the sky!...

The Tallest Man On Earth,
e eu só queria aquecer(-me), por um bocadinho... *

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