Im going to spend some time in London so... I just wanna take notes of everything ive been doing here - when still in brasil - and when there... with the majesty.
This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
A brazilian living in London
quarta-feira, outubro 09, 2002
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a land-side, no escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skiesand see, I'm just a poor boy,
I need n sympathy, because I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low and way the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun againts his head,
Pulled my tigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now, I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as
If nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine;
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh (which ever way the wind blows)
I don't want to die I sometimes wish
I'd never been born at all
