You are dark
I am light
You are an iceberg
I am the desert
You are sand
I'm the rain
How could it be
In my hands
I am light
You are an iceberg
I am the desert
You are sand
I'm the rain
How could it be
In my hands
The land
I can't keep?
I can't keep?
"Magdalene in ecstasy", Caravaggio, 1606.
2 sorveram o néctar:
Borrow me your flower
Cool...
Like a winter breeze
I'm locked in your freezer
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