
"Afinal, não precisas de mim.
E sabendo isso fico de rastos.
Porque no fundo sempre soube disso, desde o primeiro beijo..."
*porque ecoa dentro da minha cabeça,
tal como tu...
The crack in a wall start small and grow in time... We all seem to need the help of someone else to mend that shelf of too many books...
Cold, cold water
Surrounds me now...
And all I've got
Is your hand...
Lord can you hear me now?
Lord can you hear me now?
Lord can you hear me now,
Or am I lost?
No one's daughter
Allow me that...
And I can't let go of your hand!
Lord can you hear me now?
Lord can you hear me now?
Lord can you hear me now,
Or am I lost?
Don’t you know I love you
And I always have?
Hallelujah...
Will you come with me?
(Damien Rice - Cold Water)
