Sim... eu estava procurando um trêvo de 4 folhas!!

Sim... Aquilo alí é uma aliança...

Sim... Nós estávamos em Fortaleza!! Mas já voltamos... =/

Sim... tem bastante tempo que eu não troco a foto daqui... mas i dai?

Sim... estou sem saco pra escrever alguma coisa concreta... e quem liga?

Mas uma vez paro e penso, pq Edu fez isso? Não tive tempo nem de me despedir... tudo bem que tinha tempo sem contato... mas um amigo, uma vez amigo, pro resto da vida amigo!
Ele ficará nos nossos corações, lembrado passando pela nossa calçada sempre com um violão na mão... amante da música, compondo musicas... e lembraremos da nossa infância o pq Polly queria tanto biscoitos!!
Fica com Deus EDU!!

-> Foto em Guaramiranga, alguns dias atras, em um passeio inusitado.

.::. Corinne Bailey Rae - Put Your Records On .::.

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
And nothing seems to change, and it all will stay the
same.
Oh, don't you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that awful hairdo.

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to
change.
Don't you think it's strange?

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was
stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to
try any longer.
Do what you want to.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.







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