E porque me sinto fall in e reconheço the limit to your care, recuperei algo que pouco oiço: electrónica.
The Wilhelms Scream
I don't know about my dreams
I don't know about my dreamin anymore.
All that I know is
I'm falling, falling, falling, falling.
Might as well fall in.
I don't know about my love.
I don't know about my loving anymore.
All that I know is
I'm falling, falling, falling, falling.
Might as well fall in.
I don't know about my dreams.
I don't know about my dreaming anymore.
All that I know is
I'm falling, falling, falling, falling.
Falling.
I don't know about my love.
I don't know about my loving anymore.
All that I know is
I'm loving, falling, loving, loving.
Might as well love you.
I don't know about my love.
I don't know about my loving anymore.
All that I know is
I'm turning, turning, turning, turning,
Might as well turn in.
There's a limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
Like a map with no ocean
There's a limit to your love
Your love, your love, your love
There's a limit to you care
So carelessly there, is it truth or dare
There's a limit to your care
There's a limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
Like a map with no ocean
There's a limit to your love
Your love, your love, your love
There's a limit to you care
So carelessly there, is it truth or dare
There's a limit to your care
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