Still don't know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me...
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Time may change me,
but I can't trace time.
(David Bowie.)
Meu hino...
quarta-feira, 2 de janeiro de 2008
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