terça-feira, 13 de junho de 2017

Voltar a respirar

Get up, get out, get away from these liars
´Cause they don't get your soul or your fire
Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine
And we'll walk from this dark room for the last time

Every minute from this minute now
We can do what we like anywhere

Snow Patrol

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