Para a Ginko, ausente, mas jamais esquecida.
"And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust........
By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gusts came around to blow me down
I held on as tightly as you held onto me"
(o vídeo, a música, a letra - tudo vale a pena)
2 comments:
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Fez-me chorar as casas que já tive, às vezes precisamos de tempo para chorar.Beijos
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