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sexta-feira, abril 29

É brega, mas é lindo

I Want to Know What Love Is
Foreigner
I gotta take a little time,
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines,
In case I need it when I'm older
Now this mountain I must climb,
Feels like the world upon my shoulders
Through the clouds I see love shine,
It keeps me warm as life grows colder
In my life
There's been heartache and pain
I don't know If I can face it again
Can't stop now, I've travelled so far,
To change this lonely life
I want to know what love is,
I want you to show me
I want to feel what love is,
I know you can show me
I want to know what love is,
I want you to show me
(And I wanna feel)
I want to feel what love is
(And I know)
I know you can show me
Essa é uma das minhas bregas favoritas. Me lembra São Paulo e aquele período muito bom, muito louco, muito diferente, mas muito ausente também.

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