In the evening when I'm all alone
When you are nowhere to be found
All the lovers sweep away
A lost drop not meant to fade
The world keeps spinning in my head
While my eyes still searching you
Like superstitions and black cats
My baby we are meant to be...
domingo, 7 de fevereiro de 2010
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