Cement walls all around
I’ll write them till exhaustion
I’ll wrap them in crayon colors
Put‘em in card boxes,
Eat’em just like pizza’s…
Ground is cold but I, I’ll make it through…
My thoughts are bare but just…
The merely thought of you…
Makes me warm
You’ll make warm!? Won’t you?
Please, go away, please stay…
I just can’t stand your presence,
Can’t be with you,
How can you be so cold?
When just the thoughts of you….
Makes me burn. Burn…
Please make me burn…
PS: Um dia vou ouvir-te cantar isto Mara Denise!
