Two weeks away it feels like the world should've changed
But I'm home now
And things still look the same
I think I'll leave it to tomorrow till unpack
Try to forget for one more night
That I'm back in my flat on the road
Where the cars never stop going through the night
To real life where I can't watch sunset
I don't have time
I don't have time
I've still got sand in my shoes
And I can't shake the thought of you
I shake it all, forget you
Why, why would I want to
...Voltei-me...
2 comentários:
E como foi a viagem?
...foi verde,foi liquida,foi reencontrante,foi o que podia ser...
...voltei, mas continuo com as saudades que lá me perturbavam...*
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