"Imortais mortais, mortais imortais, que vivem a sua morte e morrem a sua vida."

Heraclito, 540-480 a. C., filósofo grego, Da Natureza

sábado, 8 de dezembro de 2012

SHE WOLF


A shot in the dark
A past lost in space
Where do I start?
The past and the chase?
You hunted me down
Like a wolf, a predator
I felt like a deer in the love lights
You loved me and I froze in time
Hungry for that flesh of mine
But I can't compete with the she wolf, who has brought me to my knees
What do you see in those yellow eyes?
'Cause I'm falling to pieces


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