quinta-feira, 11 de setembro de 2008


She said, oh daddy,
Won't you please tell me how the end of the world will come?
Oh, daddy, what will the end of the world look like?
Daddy, won't you tell me please,
Give me colors, give me sounds of end of the world,

Wont you tell me, daddy,
Will there be laughter on top of the crying?
The end of the world, Tell me, daddy,
Won't you please give me love?
Won't you please give me answers?
Won't you tell me the truth, no matter how unpleasant it might seem?
Father, bring it, the light on me,
Whether it shines, only yours,
Lovely, the truth, may
So give it up to me, yeah...

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