All night long

Ontem fui raptada... O encontro com Peter Murphy foi perfeito. E aquela lua não estava assim tão longe, tão intocável, tão solitária.

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Can you feel the light
The air is wild open
Oh you see the light it's coming through
It's there in the distance
Always offered to me
Always coming over a hill

Oh your see-saw smile
Lasts me all night long
Like a siren's curl
When the night is long

Now come hold my hand
No bad vibe hearts
Hold my hand you know
This journey could be long
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