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quinta-feira, julho 10, 2008


New York



In New York freedom looks like too many choices
In New York I found a friend to drown out the other voices
Voices on the cell phone
Voices from home
Voices of the hard sell
Voices down the stairwell
In New York, just got a place in New York


In New York summers get hot, well into the hundreds
You can't walk around the block without a change of clothing
Hot as a hairdryer in your face
Hot as a handbag and a can of mace
In New York, I just got a place in New York
New York, New York

New York - U2

Por Mysterious às 15:39 | Com Blogger 1 | |

1 Comente:
Blogger Unknown disse...

A-ha! Amo U2, embora essa não seja uma das minhas músicas preferidas, e meu sonho é New York, mas ainda chego lá!


Bjs.

P.S. Quero as minhas calcinhas mesmo!

7/22/2008 9:54 AM  

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