Frase de João Figueiredo
Waiting But why? What were the reasons You give me the seasons you take the spirit i have the hands i burn Without nothing in return
No pensador.ai desde
Waiting But why? What were the reasons You give me the seasons you take the spirit i have the hands i burn Without nothing in return
No pensador.ai desde
Vento O vento passa Próximo do meu coração
Vento O vento passa Próximo do meu coração Tentando sua defesa Sua destruição
Sad words Words Look soft
Sad words Words Look soft But they hurt Not afraid of attack They just stay there And never come back
Remember When you're sad don't cry
Remember When you're sad don't cry Remember the good things And appreciate life
you broke the brige of my feelings Now im slowly dieing
you broke the brige of my feelings Now im slowly dieing Every second that passes I swallow more and more I cant hold on Much longer