O tempo não espera. É feito de gotas.

sexta-feira, julho 30, 2004

 
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Voltei de Curitiba, fui pra fazenda, terminei meu quadro,passei meu niver e agora to indo pra Caldas... E  tenho prova quando eu chegar... e ainda tem o GO! ahuiauhiauhi
Pelo visto , net só daqui uns anos...
:D

Vou deixar uma música aqui que um amigo meu me deu pra ler a letra e eu achei legal!
Beijo neném (Volta logo)

UNDER PRESSURE

Pressure Pushing down on me
Pressing down on you
No man ask for
Under pressure
That burns a nuilding down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
That´s OK
It´s the terror of knowing whta this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming 'let me out'
Pray tomorrow ,gets me higher
Pressure on people
People on streets
OK deeping around kick my brains around the floor these are the days it never rains but in pour people on streets people on streets
It´s the terror of knowing whta this worl is about watching some good friends screaming'let me out'
Pray tomorrow,makes me higher ,higher,higher Love,love,love,love insanity laughs under pressure we´re cracking
Why can´t we give ourselves one more chance?
why can´t you give love that one more chance?
Qhy can´t we give love,give love,give love,give love,give love.... Cause love such an old fashioned word and love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night and love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves this is our last dance this is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure!