the song that's singing in mind now
It was a round word, a rough sum. Waves were revealed watching all little brothers. Fingers brushes their hairs. Household's wastes. By the stairs of Laura the paint was falling into the empty cabinet. Bringing barbs, calling the phone, killing cockroaches. The anger grew, claiming revenge. By Laura's steps at the dance room... Outside the children were playing and Laura at the waiting room also educates the air...
16 comments:
extremely soulful and beautiful!
:) y e s
have a nice Thursday :)
:) have a lovely day
and have yourself a lovely afternoon and evening :)
:}
i listened many times now, also to the song Liz played :)
I believe you did 'cause I did the same for years and years :D
Liz posted a very tender song :)
Não conhecia a animação. Está soberba!
Presta-se a uma interpretação que não imaginava assim, Pré :)
Um abraço!
yes, i remember :} i love this so much!
:D I know :)
anyone that hears this would have to fall in love with this song. in my humble opionion that is :D
:} it is not humble :)
loving this again and again :}
It's timeless :}
Have a nice Thursday :*
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