quinta-feira, 23 de abril de 2009

Black wind


Black wind, That blows in my heart,

Makes of account that nor saw me,

Makes of account that you smiled,

Makes of account that understands what I say,

What I speak,

the things who you do not see,

says Me what I make,

says Me where I am, black Wind,

That blows in my heart...

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