quarta-feira, 12 de abril de 2017

No Jardim de Getsémani


In my dream I was drowning my sorrows 
But my sorrows, they learned to swim 
Surrounding me, going down on me 
Spilling over the brim 

Waves of regret and waves of joy 
I reached out for the one I tried to destroy 
You...you said you'd wait 'til the end of the world

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