Art, Love and Lyrics

I remember when it all began. We were ten, a bit small, naive and bright. Well... Some times we would fight, but our pride was too bi...

She’s an ugly girl Just like you She’s an ugly girl And a fool too... She thought it was okay But it’s too late She’s already doomed...

When we are together I no longer feel butterflies In my stomach. But you make me feel Goosebumps in my spine And I know Anyth...

I cry my eyes out 'cause it still haunts me at night Whenever I think about it Some say it will pass me by but it's been fou...

O meu luto varia de dor à força, de flor à fruto, de choro à sorriso. Isso! Ao final do meu dia, ao ver o pôr do sol, percebo que ...