sexta-feira, outubro 28, 2011

u2

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You say you want
Diamonds on a ring of gold
You say you want
Your story to remain untold

But all the promises we made
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you

You say you'll give me
A highway with no one on it
Treasure just to look upon it
All the riches in the night

You say you'll give me
Eyes in a moon of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest

But all the promises we made
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you


assim, on & on, October at the end.
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