Oh, I can't stop running, as it holds her prayer.

I think we want to leave her cold.

I think we want to leave her cold.

Aqui vai conhecer, gone after seven years.

Why don't we chasing tracks of her tears?

Called her the message to get the taste of it.

I promised you'd get her out of the care.

My place was falling in place, understaffed and all the room back outside.

The bullet nurses around the car, and the beauty of you, it left my breathing heart.

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