Let me cry for all these little men
Building their bridges of sand
Nothing more than children
With children on their hands
When the rain starts falling on their hearts
All Hitlers and Bonaparts
Hide inside my red dress
Like motherless pets
[...]
I'm the cleaning lady of the broken hearts
I'm the Virgin Mary of the psychopaths
I'm god's only witness that they fall apart
When they touch the fire of the ancient stars
Belle Chase Hotel - Nimarói
quarta-feira, 2 de março de 2005
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