24 fevereiro 2007

Memory

There's Heaven and there's Hell...
and between...
there's the Doors.
"Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why wont you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?

Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain
I'm gonna love you
Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I (...)"

( 'Bigado Belinha... por não te esqueceres...)

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