'Às vezes tu dizias: os teus olhos são peixes verdes! E eu acreditava. Acreditava porque ao teu lado todas as coisas eram possíveis'
The Boatman calls from the lakeA lone loon dives upon the waterI Put my hand over hersDown in the lime-tree arbourThe wind in the trees is whisperingWhispering low that i love herShe puts her hand over mineDown in the lime-tree arbourThrough every breath that i breatheAnd every place I goThere's a hand that protects meAnd i do love her soThere Will always be SufferingIt Flows through life like waterI Put my hand over hersDown in the lime-tree arbourThe Boatman he has goneAnd the loons have flown for coverShe puts her hand over mineDown in the lime-tree arbourThrough every word that i speakAnd everything i knowThere's a hand thath protects meAnd i do love her soPrimeiro que tudo amo este homem.é amor mesmo.puro.bjo
acho que é porque ele tem aquele ar duro, mas no fundo é um sentimental. :)) compreendo a adoração. beijinho
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The Boatman calls from the lake
A lone loon dives upon the water
I Put my hand over hers
Down in the lime-tree arbour
The wind in the trees is whispering
Whispering low that i love her
She puts her hand over mine
Down in the lime-tree arbour
Through every breath that i breathe
And every place I go
There's a hand that protects me
And i do love her so
There Will always be Suffering
It Flows through life like water
I Put my hand over hers
Down in the lime-tree arbour
The Boatman he has gone
And the loons have flown for cover
She puts her hand over mine
Down in the lime-tree arbour
Through every word that i speak
And everything i know
There's a hand thath protects me
And i do love her so
Primeiro que tudo amo este homem.é amor mesmo.puro.
bjo
acho que é porque ele tem aquele ar duro, mas no fundo é um sentimental. :)) compreendo a adoração. beijinho
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