sábado, 21 de maio de 2005

No use...

"Doctor says it's all fine,
vertigo is all fine
when you are sitting on top of your childhood dreams,
'cause who would't be scared at the top of the stair,
who would't stare before they dare.

Doctor says it's all right,
feeling shit when it's all light,
when luck hits you like a truck,
I keep on walking in the street with luck
and climb over your arms and step on to your charms
and tread over the dreams I had one night.

But there's no use 'cause I can't find you."
Marlango

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