domingo, 15 de fevereiro de 2009

Porque há locais onde as palavras mágicas existem...



"Bad day, looking for a way,
home, looking for the great escape.
Gets in his car and drives away,
far from all the things that we are.
Puts on a smile and breathes it in
and breathes it out, he says,
bye bye bye to all of the noise..."

The Great Escape, Patrick Watson

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