letras... palavras... carinho...

¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
olha que engraçada que eh essa musica
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
It must be the colors
And the kids
That keep me alive
'Cause the music is boring me to death
Tiago... diz:
huahuauhauh
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
ai olha que linda essa parte
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
pra vc]
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
'Cause I wanna go ride away
To a January night
Built a shack with an old friend
He was someone I could learn from
Someone I could become
Tiago... diz:
huauhahua
Tiago... diz:
linda
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
Will you meet me down
On a sandy beach
We can roll up our jeans
So the tide won't get us below the knees

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¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
I could stay here
Become someone different
I could stay here
Become someone better
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
fiquei arrepiada com essa parte
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
olha, essa parte perfeita pra hoje
¤ ΔŁĭŋЄ §ĭQµЄĭяΔ ¤ diz:
it must just be the colors
And it must just be the kids
That keep me alive on this January night.
Tiago... diz:
mt bonita msm! =D