sexta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2010

Aqui...

I don't want to call my friends,
they might wake me from this dream, 
and I can't leave this bed, 
risk forgetting all that's been

Oh I am what I am, I'll do what I want, but I can't hide,

And I won't go, I won't sleep, and I can't breathe,
until you're resting here with me
And I won't leave, and I can't hide, I cannot be,
until you're resting here...

Here with me, Dido.

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