Drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested*
01 julho 2003
"Hanging on in quiet desperation
is the English way
the time is gone
the song is over
thought I'd something more to say
...
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
it's good to walk my bones beside the fire"
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