< Miradouro da alma

15 fevereiro 2006







Broken by the silence that echoed in my heart, I couldn't help waving when the waves rushed my way. And the world tilted over, I saw in my dreams--things aren't the way I hoped they would be. You are so kind to be civilized--don't think that I haven't noticed--I've been too sad to think and too sick to care, but someday I'll meet you in the cold midnight air--I've been a ghost in houses I've loved--I've been a stranger to heaven above, but as for the world below, this is the one I know, my poor beloved home.

Ghost Waltz


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