You told me to come overand your eyes were like fire
we drink all night
and we didn´t care about time
or noises around us
we didn´t listen any music
we didn´t care about the present
i´m not a waste of time
i´m not a waste of living
i´m all heart
and he belongs next to yours.
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To belong. To Truly belong. To try any time, for the time of truth.
Carlos Ramos,
Que saudades das tuas palavras...
São um aconchego para a minha alma.
Abraço.
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