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Composição: Eddie Vedder
The selfish, they're all standing in lineBlackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.
Blackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.
Blackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
You were only waiting for this moment to arive.
Simples! Não sei mais o que escrever, todas as minhas idéias parecem iguais as antigas... Eu to num período de lapso... Me deem um tempo. Sem falar. Nada.
As vezes 'o silencio vale mais que mil palavras'..
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henriquen
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