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Our dream
- Débora Santos
- 7 de mai. de 2017
- 1 min de leitura
This touch; I was looking for
This kiss: wondering in love Kind of breathing: deeper feeling
Lose your eyes in my sky
Hold my hand I'm alive
Push me near, listening what I say
This Love came, caught me
Up, down, in closing time, no floor You opened the door; don't shoes, walk
Planted seeds, water, air, fire, sun, you: me
The Love: wear me in you heart The Time: don't think, it's beginning
The Life: you don't lose nothing if you don't have
It's the meaning
When the shadow is behind me, just feel With you I see the light, the fresh around Blue, yellow make our floor green Waiting for our dream: us.
