meio-sorriso
lembrança

the echo of a distant time comes willowing across the sand...


Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can



olhos tristes e saudosos
sede daquele abraço e daquele cheiro
desde aquele dia, até hoje!

e depois dizem que os seres humanos são racionais...