When it happens,
I become fragile.
I lose my agile,
All the happiness
May you do something?
Could we figer it out?
To do a new bringing
And make many about.
I'm considering to get off
Just away from it all
And never look back, shall
I make it run of
A simple life.
A DANÇA
Há 10 anos
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