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sera que consigo, da fonte seca tirar agua como que por ritual. Poe-se o balde debaixo da bica e espera-se, mas esta e' um espera longa, tao longa e sem destino como se destino estive na espera.

adeus

oh doce vento

que aliementas a vela do meu barco

que e' feito de ti

que vens frio

e apagas a chama da vela

Been someone requires personality

putting yourself on the way that you have to stand

for somethings fight for them

not just let go everything like

the water goes on the river

and the rivers in the ocean

you

the bitter tast that you are feeling

can from your owns

was teached by you

is an extract from the seed of love

that for you I had

today I want to die,

doesn't matter how,

doesn't matter where

don't want to continue to exist

lost the meaning of everything

hoje

quando acordar deste sonho

vou querer continuar a fechar os olhos

nao quero sentir a luz do dia

nem o desespero do engano

queria

as vezes ate quero!