Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
sábado, 20 de novembro de 2010
*Curta
Sob a custódia do silêncio...
Você encontra os meus olhos... Através da "longa" vida...
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