Spandau Ballet, True - quando subia a antiga Travessa da Chaminé. É tão estreita que o carro mal cabe, principalmente se contando com os piais, ao rés de alguns portões, os quais são, na verdade, a considerar. 🙄
This is the sound
I bought a ticket to the world
But now I've come back again
Why do I find it hard to write the next line
Oh I want the truth to be said
I bought a ticket to the world
But now I've come back again
Why do I find it hard to write the next line
Oh I want the truth to be said
Madonna, Crazy for you - quando atravessava o alto de Ferreira do Alentejo, sempre agradável e desafogado. Ser desafogado acaba-me com a poesia. É. Acabou a conversa. 💬
Swaying room as the music starts
Strangers making the most of the dark
Two by two their bodies become one
Strangers making the most of the dark
Two by two their bodies become one
Simple Minds, Alive and kicking - quando já avistava as luzinhas de Lisboa e os contornos da Sé. 🌁
What you gonna do when the flames go up?Who is gonna come and turn the tide?
What's it gonna take to make a dream survive?
Who's got the touch to calm the storm inside?
Who's gonna save you?
Fonte: vagalume.br
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