quarta-feira, 21 de março de 2018

Black


"I take a walk outside 
I'm surronded by some kids at play 
I can feel their  laughter 
So, why do I sear ?

Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin
round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away?



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