If a Seagull came
Bring me the sky of lisbon
In the drawing I made,
In this sky where the look
It's a wing that doesn't fly,
Fades and falls into the sea.
What a perfect heart
In my chest beat,
My love in your hand,
In that hand where it fit
Perfect my heart.
If a Portuguese sailor,
Of the seven wanderer seas,
Who knows first
Telling me what I made up,
If a look again shine
In my eyes it entwined.
What a perfect heart
In my chest beat,
My love in your hand,
In that hand where it fit
Perfect my heart.
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J.Garcia said:
If a Seagull came
Bring me the sky of lisbon
In the drawing I made,
In this sky where the look
It's a wing that doesn't fly,
Fades and falls into the sea.
What a perfect heart
In my chest beat,
My love in your hand,
In that hand where it fit
Perfect my heart.
If a Portuguese sailor,
Of the seven wanderer seas,
Who knows first
Telling me what I made up,
If a look again shine
In my eyes it entwined.
What a perfect heart
In my chest beat,
My love in your hand,
In that hand where it fit
Perfect my heart.
Malik Raoulda said:
Bonne soirée
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Armando Taborda said:
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J. Gafarot said:
Gostei.