Yellow
(Indisponível)
Yellow cars, passing through my eyes
Green shoes, walking on a dark road
My dirty wings are opened,
But i cannot fly...i cannot fly
Chorus
The stars are looking for something
The moon is shining for someone
The doors is opened to me
I think i'll get in
Multicolored images on an ice cream
Reminds me of those places,
That i've never been
My cleaned mind is opened
But i cannot fly...i cannot fly
Chorus
There is a place where the happiness,
Makes me sing like a bird
Wet dreams begin behind of that wall,
At the end of the road
Solutions are screams at night,
In a silent room
I've found myself beside your body.
What a wonderful day!!!
Makes me sing like a bird...
At the end of the road...
In a silent room...
What a beautiful day!!!
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