sábado, 11 de abril de 2009

* QUALQUER ARREPIO, MEDO E FRIO



Como o que ficou para trás, mas não ficou. Retorno do recalcado.

"I watch you there through the window and I stare at you. You wear nothing, but you wear it so well. Tied up and twisted, the way I'd like to be... for you, for me, come crash into me, baby." CRASH INTO ME (Dave Matthews Band)

*As imagens constam no clipe da música, =). http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQ_Nf7yGxbc&feature=PlayList&p=AE8044C2D6EA3361&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=9