terça-feira, 27 de julho de 2010

59º

Where were you
When everything was falling apart?
All my days
Were spent by the telephone
It never rang
And all I needed was a call
It never came
To the corner of First and Amistad

Early morning
The city breaks
And I've been calling for years
And years, and years, and years
And you never left me no messages
And you never sent me no letters
You got some kind of nerve
Taking all that I want



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