beijo, blues e poesia

alis volat propriis

I turn the music up, I got my records onI shut the world outside until the lights come onmaybe the streets alight, maybe the trees are goneI feel my heart start beating to my favourite songand all the kids they dance, all the kids all nightuntil monday morning feels another lifeI turn the music upI’m on a roll this timeand heaven is in sight
  • 9 Maio 2013
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