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sexta-feira, novembro 11, 2005

(Coimbra ao anoitecer, na varanda da minha casa)
"Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I will write you a song
...
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can't tempt us
With their lies
...
And I want to walk with you
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So won't you try to come"
Norah Jones