Ground control to major tom
Your circuits dead, theres something wrong
Can you hear me, major tom?
Can you hear me, major tom?
Can you hear me, major tom?
Can you....
Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the moon
Planet earth is blue
And theres nothing I can do.
Yet another velvet sound: Acaba com guitarras. Quanto tempo podemos sobreviver no vazio, no inerte do espaço, sustendo a respiração?
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