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Noite-velha '08, Aninovo '09: A análise de Jabo Irureta
(Preme na imagem para veres a análise ampliada)Velaí vamos raparig@s! Os meus melhores desejos para a vindoura quenda desta carreira misteriosa à que lhe chamam «vida».
Saúde!
Theres a wild wind blowin
Down the corner of my street
Every night there the headlights are glowin
There's a cold war comin
On the radio I heard
Oh baby, it's a violent world
Oh love, don't let me go
Won't you take me where the street lights glow
I can hear rain coming
I can hear the siren sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Time came a-creepin'
Oh and time's a loaded gun
Every road is a ray of light
It goes on!
Time only can lead you on
Still it's such a beautiful night
Oh love, don't let me go
Won't you take me where the street lights glow
I can hear rain coming
Like a serenade of sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Gravity release me
And never hold me down
Now my feet won't touch the ground
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