"Até tu, Brutus?"

Enquanto vergo, não parto.

Obrigado por todas as memórias, emoções e glórias.

Cada minuto que passámos juntos, tem o sabor das grandes vitórias.

Cada história que contámos, a marca da nossa vida.

É assim que quero continuar, ao lado de quem me cativa.

Por isso vamos estender o tapete mágico.

O sonho juntou-nos já lá vão 8 meses,

Os primeiros do resto da NOSSA vida...

Insomnia

If you’re a cowboy I would trail you,
If you’re a piece of wood I’d nail you to the floor.
If you’re a sailboat I would sail you to the shore.
If you’re a river I would swim you,
If you’re a house I would live in you all my days.
If you’re a preacher I’d begin to change my ways.

Sometimes I believe in fate,
But the chances we create,
Always seem to ring more true.
You took a chance on loving me,
I took a chance on loving you.

If I was in jail I know you’d spring me
If I was a telephone you’d ring me all day long
If was in pain I know you’d sing me soothing songs.

Sometimes I believe in fate,
But the chances we create,
Always seem to ring more true.
You took a chance on loving me,
I took a chance on loving you.

If I was hungry you would feed me
If I was in darkness you would lead me to the light
If I was a book I know you’d read me every night
If you’re a cowboy I would trail you,
If you’re a piece of wood I’d nail you to the floor.
If you’re a sailboat I would sail you to the shore.
If you’re a sailboat I would sail you to the shore.

Where do I go when I'm blue?

Looping...