Our dance

As we dance you flow

Your spirit into my soul

We came out like a spring

Shaking our legs and arms like wings

Felling the beats of the musics

Inside the old walls of concrete

The fondling hands in the air

Were the symbol of our temple

Emptying stress and despair

Jonas Paul o Gordo
Enviado por Jonas Paul o Gordo em 28/01/2020
Código do texto: T6852847
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