segunda-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2015

...

"Put your face to my window
Breathe a night full of treasure
The wind is delicious
Sweet and wild with the promise of pleasure

The stars are alive
And nights like these
Were born to be
Sanctified by you and me
Lovers thieves fools and pretenders

And all we gotta do is surrender
Come with me on a journey
Under the skin
Come with me on a journey under the skin
And we will look together..."

The Waterboys

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