
Shattered dreams on a bed of lies
Now my love dies and cries
Cries and whispers
My heart grew wing under desert skies
Now my love dies and cries
Cries and whispers
And my heart sings of many things
In cries and whispers
David Sylvian
o reflexo turvo numa pequena gota de orvalho
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