quarta-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2010

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grasping lyrics in the calm november pain
tasting sweetness makes me feel so vain
Until everything becomes the same
Keep your bandages so you have someone to blame.

Picks up his lighter and burns a sheet of paper,
happy california glad to see you later
Thinking you should love her when in fact you seem to hate her
buy a country flower so that you can meet your Maker.

Written by Miguel Afonso