Cabo Finisterra - Novembro 2008 - JALCIs this the real life is this just fantasy
caught in a landslide no escape from reality
open your eyes look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy I need no sympathy
because I'm easy come easy go little high little low
anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me to me
(E hoje inclui, porque tem de ser, Poesia em forma de música)
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