You got blood your hands
And I know it’s mine
I just need more time
So get of your low, let’s dance like we used
But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me
I will wait for you
So get of your low, let’s kiss like we used to ~
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'A minha alma procura-me, mas eu ando a monte', Pessoa
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