terça-feira, 28 de abril de 2015

"Oh and she's always dressed in white
She's like an angel
And she burns my eyes
Oh and she turns
She pulls a smile
We drive her round
And she drives us wild
Oh and she moves like a little girl
I become a child, man
She moves my world
And she gets splashed in dating turns away
And leaves me standing"


(Damien Rice)