quinta-feira, maio 03, 2007

friends

where are my friends?
where are you now?
does this beginning ends?
do you grow from the ground?
where am I, when you need me?
where are you, when I reach?
you're my eyes when I can't see,
I'm your voice, when you can't preach.
let us take the choice
lets fly or crawl,
let us run or walk,
lets fly to Uranus,
let us be just us,
lets dive into volcanoes.
let us be friends,
lets take the shot
like two little children,
since as long we are not.

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