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domingo, 1 de março de 2015

[video] Cannonball por Damião Arroz

Santo Damião Arroz dos Pseudo-Irlandeses de Terceiro Mundo dando a iluminação linda de sempre para acalmarmos nossos nervos inquietos, nossos demônios internos, nossas frustrações diárias, nossa sede da água da Fonte de "Preciso saber de tudo ou enlouqueço".



Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
Still a little hard to say what's going on

Still a little bit of your ghost, your witness
Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
That I can't say what's going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love ‒ it taught me to lie
Life ‒ it taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannonball

Still a little bit of your song in my ear
Still a little bit of your words I long to hear
You step a little closer to me
So close that I can't see what's going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love ‒ it taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannon

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to cry
So come on, courage, teach me to be shy
'Cause it's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna scare her
It's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna lose
It's not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know

(Fonte: AZLyrics)