Com um quê...

E começa o dia com as bombas que caem,
Que matam o militar e matam o trausente.
E começa o dia com os líderes que mentem e traem,
O seu povo e a sua fé com ar destroçado e porém, sorridente.

Hear the tone
Heartbreak one
The reason is just there
Don't bother look everywhere

By the city lights
A romance and a candle that lights
A bedtime story
A beautiful glory

Something tells me
We belong together, seems to be
So I'll take the same route, the same kiss
That one is very hard to miss

So tell me if it's true
If we belong together, me and you
By the gossip stare
Don't bother look everywhere

And in the vague space of the atmosphere
I feel something like fear
And your love becames a struggle
But one whos sweet and noble

The original is alive
So I blast the beat from that jazzy style
And not even the minister can stop me now
The curvy sets that example
And the drums pace you heart

And by earing the sample
I create the most ample
Tectonic and organic transformation
Another beat, another creation

And that scratch sets the breakdown of political creation
The roots of a new dimension
So it's 'bye amigo'
And I keep introducing a new 'castigo'

So I wrote this distortion
And I start to feel the emotion
And not even Jack can follow the example
Questions? Just follow the trignometric sample

So I keep on typing
Hitting the keyboard without stoping
But have to compliment that guy
Give him a handshake as he doesn't lie

But it looks that I'm running out of noise
Because I'm an anti-scene-creation slash soft hipnoise
It's like an habbit or a threat
From those nerds of Star Trek

And if it hurts you've got to stand up
So stand brother, up and high
Show your abstract light
And shut down the TV

What a great day
Oh, that's a good day
Such a pleasant day
Oh, such a beautiful day

All I've done was look at the sky
The bright was nice
But you turn your face away
You shown me the way

Oh, what a great day
That's a good day
Oh, such a pleasant day
Such a beautiful day

And here I am
Trying to get the best of you
While you look away
Nothing left to say

So here I stand
Where should I go?
Take the train, take the bus, take another way
You kiss me the way

But I know what to say
I know the words and the chords
So you smile all the way
And I know I've gained my day

Now where do I stand?
Where should I go?
Maybe I'll take the train, take the bus, take that other way
But I choose to stay

You look me with those big eyes
Touch your hair, feels great
Make promises of a new day
Another talk, another say

But I know now
You're different, you're not the same
So I look again at the way
It looks so great this day

So here I am at your door
With a bunch of flowers in my hand
Thinking about that day
Where you promised me your way

So I think it was a great day
Such a pleasant day, because
I remember you say
'I want you either way'

The story of The Desert City...

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