Old man through the door
Where is the next floor?
I have an Eye
My Legs are broken
And my Heart is in pain
Old man, good friend
Show me how to get there
-Where?
You are the one. You must know that
You've got to tell me
Wise man, why?
It shouldn't be hard
You cannot hide it
from me, from us
Tell me, tell us
quinta-feira, 6 de setembro de 2007
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