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érica zíngano | francine jallageas | ícaro lira | lucas parente

quinta-feira, 25 de junho de 2009

Uma canção (em inglês, escrevi para um amigo meu) sobre o Adriano: You finally won the war But you lost your peace Came back with a new scar, Walking with a new limp. As you stood on trial, Your cover was finally blown But all the petty witnesses Just turned into stone. The uncertain come-back kid Found the place where he belongs, I always knew he'd make it, That brave prodigal son. He always played to win, He planned to get ahead, He went as far as he could, Now he wants to come back. Back to his mama's cooking, Back to what's always been, Back to the heart of things That make him who he is. The uncertain come-back kid Found the place where he belongs, I always knew he'd make it, That brave prodigal son.

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