EM CONSTRUÇÃO
Narrator:
(So apropos: Saw death on a sunny snow)
Him:
For every life...
Her:
Forgoe the parable.
Him:
Seek the light.
Her:
...My knees are cold.
(Running home, running home, running home, running home...)
Her:
Go find another lover; To bring a... to string along!
With all your lies, You're still very lovable.
(I toured the light; so many foreign roads for Emma, forever ago.)
Him:
For every life...
Her:
Forgoe the parable.
Him:
Seek the light.
Her:
...My knees are cold.
(Running home, running home, running home, running home...)
Her:
Go find another lover; To bring a... to string along!
With all your lies, You're still very lovable.
(I toured the light; so many foreign roads for Emma, forever ago.)
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take me home.
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