segunda-feira, 24 de março de 2014

Phases of love

Phases of love

Grab your healings up to the hills
Take on your suitcase some pills
Drive a dragon on a drawn skin
Write me love letters
Putting out the ache you feel
Write me everyday unless control
I might be aware to hear it from far
From whenever you are

Grab your healings up to the hills
Clap your hands to make up the spirit
I bounded your filthy
Falling to your soul
Dive on the sea shouting on me
Hear the ocean for free
Your heart come and goes
It shall float with the flow
From the bottom of your losses

Grab your healings up to the hills
Take on your suitcase some pills
Drive a dragon on a drawn skin
Write me love letters
Putting out the ache you feel
Write me everyday unless control
I might be aware to hear it from far
From whenever you are

Claim for freedom
I must have brought you a pillow with dreams and dolls
Claim for fever
I should be in bed to warm you up
Kissing you when you awake from the heat

Brás Cubas.

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