terça-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2014

Tom Waits - Downtown Train

"You wave your hand and they scatter like crows
They have nothing that'll ever capture your heart
They're just thorns without the rose
Be careful of them in the dark
Oh if I was the one you chose to be your only one
Oh baby can't you hear me now, can't you hear me now"

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