"Now, you're standing at the top of the stairs
One hand on the banister, a flower in your hair
The other one resting on your hip
Without a solitary care
I fall to sleep in the summer rain
With no single memory of pain
And you might think
I'm crazy
But
I'm still in love with you"
Nick Cave
sexta-feira, janeiro 13, 2006
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