Espelho. Feito aqueles sem distorção nenhuma. Somente você, sem maquiagem, sem efeito, sem música bonita no fundo, sem moldura de porta retrato. É a paz. É você e tudo que só você sabe sobre o que viveu, as dificuldades que passou, as alegrias, as dores...
Que eu saiba aproveitar ao máximo!
Já diria Rachael Yamagata: There is no place for a paper doll.
Everybody's got their own philosophy
And I can't wait 'til I
Find one coming to me
Oh, the bridge is narrow
You better not look down
'Cause as soon as you jump over
You won't find nobody around
Oh, the bridge is narrow
And you've got so far to fall
And you know down in dirty water's
No place for a paper doll
And I can't wait 'til I
Find one coming to me
Oh, the bridge is narrow
You better not look down
'Cause as soon as you jump over
You won't find nobody around
Oh, the bridge is narrow
And you've got so far to fall
And you know down in dirty water's
No place for a paper doll
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