sexta-feira, 13 de agosto de 2010


Waiting for a new season
for a diferent breeze
Days that become unsual
like stars sinking in the deep blue ocean

Come back,
show me the way
show me the light
show me how I can figure out

Walking down the great gray street
The desert claims
the evening dies

I wish you were here
counting stars
for the lonely eternity

Carolina Morais

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