01 março 2015






pensei nas letras do meu nome e neste nocturno de kurt wagner
(a sério, avisem-me se os lambchop vierem tocar à europa)

 


Teardrops form a shadow

This tongue starts to waggle

That's a lovely dress

And oh that's just teaching



And it's not true you know

You swear and all by yourself

As time delivers for a while now

This may not appeal to you

But i can hardly spell my name



A siamese beside his lonely awesome
And i've been waiting all my life

In spite of this arrangement

Moderation on vacation

It's time we all settled down



And it's not true you know

You swear and all by yourself

As time delivers for a while now

This may not appeal to you

But i can hardly spell my name






4 comentários:

  1. Maravilha! Eu aviso e o jl a mim :-))))))))))))
    Tenho a certeza que sairia do concerto com a alma arrebentar de cheia!!!!

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