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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.
Percebo o mundo
Como mudou!
Gira profundo
E muito pouco restou...
Olho sereno
O que ficou;
O tempo ameno
me marcou!
O sono me atraí
As minhas forças,
se subtraem
só quero paz.
Um dia virá
Quando tudo novo for
assim será
assim será...?
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henriquen
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