she holds her head so high like a statue in the sky, her arms are wicked, and her legs are long when she moves, my brain screams out this song. (...) hello, I love you, won't you tell me your name?
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uma mão cheia de nada e o mundo à cabeceira
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- take me to your special place.. ♥
- keep in mind, we're under the same sky.
- Viseu ♥
- o meu refúgio.
- podes vir a qualquer hora cá estarei para te ou...
- early sunsets over monroeville.
- here's a little something all of us can see e...
- a peek through your window
- o mundo a meus pés
- de que servem as palavras se a casa está deserta?
- algo teu
- coisas
- living on the edge
- reflections
- hello, i love you
- puxe sineta.
- man's best friend
- little house.
- autumn's monologue.
- into the blue.
- soul meets body
- simple life
- on top of the world
- self-portrait
- colour my world.
- god put a smile upon your face
- crash into me
- in the clouds
- through my eyes
- surf's up
- under the tree
- invisible touch
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