I came back home after seven years.

Wide awake chasing checks and 40 years.

Corn of the myths got registered.

I'm gonna start getting riding.

But I can't walk, my place was the one that's understandable.

My cat's hands are full nurses around the clock.

And the beauty of you, they left my.

waiting heart.

But it wasn't heart, for a sad one.

O rostinho da linha tem lesteza, festeza as águas people watch on the way back home Everybody on the channel warning Waterloo, no, you ain't got wrong Somebody's dying, so this