If I walk down this hallway tonight, it's too quiet
So I pad through the dark and call you on the phone
Push your old numbers and let your house ring
`til I wake your ghost
Let him walk down your hallway, it's not this quiet
Slide down your receiver, sprint across th wire
Follow my number, slide into my hand
It's the blaze across my nightgown, it's the phone ring
I think last night you were driving circles around me
I can't drink the coffee, `til I put you in my closet
Let him shoot me down
Let him call me off
I take it from your whisper you're not that tough
It's the blaze across my nightgown, it's the phone ring
I think last night you were driving circles around me
You were in my dreams you were driving circles around me
bolas o que vale e que nao sou miupe....essa cor mal se lê.....:(
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Posted by: Diogo at outubro 14, 2003 07:16 PM