sábado, 25 de julho de 2015

i didn't know if i could make it, but now it's all making sense :

if tomorrow brings me to you, i won't get down.  if tomorrow gives me your voice, i will sing forever.  if tomorrow i see you, i won't be blind no more.  if tomorrow hides me from you, i will recover.  if tomorrow listens your songs, the past would have been brighter.  if tomorrow gets close to you, smoke coulds will be sunny days.  if tomorrow can get any better, we won't be over. see you tomorrow, Arthur.

we can turn this round and maybe it is today
as long as i am standing, i will be closer

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