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uma ternura tal, qual sorriso que senti

Um calor que arde de dentro, em sofrimento

Uma explosão de sensação, uma só comunhão

Uma verdade que descubro com ansiedade

E ansiedade que me acorda da letargia

Um aperto tão grande que sorrio de alegria

É tudo uma palavra, um conceito

Um conceito que me esgana o peito...

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Old Man

Old man look at my life,
I'm a lot like you were.
Old man look at my life,
I'm a lot like you were.

Old man look at my life,
Twenty four
and there's so much more
Live alone in a paradise
That makes me think of two.

Love lost, such a cost,
Give me things
that don't get lost.
Like a coin that won't get tossed
Rolling home to you.

Old man take a look at my life
I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that's true.

Lullabies, look in your eyes,
Run around the same old town.
Doesn't mean that much to me
To mean that much to you.

I've been first and last
Look at how the time goes past.
But I'm all alone at last.
Rolling home to you.

Old man take a look at my life
I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that's true.

Old man look at my life,
I'm a lot like you were.
Old man look at my life,
I'm a lot like you were.

Neil Young

"Harvest"

1972

House of Wind - the inside of my brain and other stuff!

A pedido  :D

Just stupid ol' things

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