Central de Manicures

o retorno de zabelê, zumbi e besouro... a vespa não veio. tá lá, fabricando mel

quinta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2004

música do dia
UM FIO DE CABELO NO MEU PALETÓ (ou algo assim)

ALWAYS SOMETHING THERE TO REMIND ME
(Burt Bacharach)

I walk along those city streets you used to walk along with me
And every step I take recalls how much in love we used to be

How can I forget you
When there is always something there to remind me?
Always something there to remind me
I was born to love you
And I will never be free
You'll always be a part of me

If you should find you miss the sweet and tender love we used to share
Just go back to the places where we used to go
And I'll be there

How can I forget you
When there is always something there to remind me?
Always something there to remind me
I was born to love you
And I will never be free
You'll always be a part of me

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