
O David Fonseca [sim, esse DEUS GREGO] cantou-me isto ao ouvido hoje. Na auto-estrada.
«I guess I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there's was nothing to do beside
Picking me up and lying me down
Waiting for some angel
To wake me and say to me:
"Hello. Don't be scared. I want you to know, you're not dead."
Kiss me, is this a dream?
Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I'm not going to get hurt this time
Am I too good for you, am I just paranoid?
Should I get clinical or should I speak louder?
Maybe I should close my eyes for years
And wait for the strongest feeling
Out of all the feelings
To raise from you»
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