People are taking showers and thinking
where they're going to eat
what there're going do fake
who they're going to meet.
To make them more of a person, to complete the uncertain,
to beat another drum again.
They won't spend many hours consumed by some regret
with an ashtray full of doubts and a pack with no cigarretes.
They won't take forever showers and make forever beds
with an ashtray full of doubt and a pack with no cigarretes.
The strange legs of the world will shrug and stay instead
with an ashtray full of doubts and a pack with no cigarretes.
sábado, 3 de outubro de 2009
saturday forever nights
Publicada por Mach (nicht) auf - por Fernanda S. à(s) 21:15
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