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Na vida há momentos de regresso. O Ecki - alemão de barba tipo São José - telefonou-me, porque havia outra canção para cantar. A pauta chegou por e-mail e acabei por assumir uma das vozes.
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Helplessly hoping
Her harlequin hovers nearby
Awaiting a word
Gasping at glimpses
Of gentle true spirit
He runs, wishing he could fly
Only to trip at the sound of good-bye
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Worthlessly watching
He waits by the window
And wonders
At the empty place inside
Heartlessly helping himself to her bad dreams
He worries
Did he hear a good-bye? Or even hello?
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They are one person
They are two alone
They are three together
They are four for each other
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Stand by the stairway
You'll see something
Certain to tell you confusion has its cost
Love isn't lying
It's loose in a lady who lingers
Saying she is lost
And choking on hello
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by Stephen Stills
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