sexta-feira, 11 de outubro de 2013

Feels

Be good my little son.
Our hope. Our fortune.
Leave, but don't.
Listen carefully and learn
how life twists and turns.

But close your eyes.
Be brave and fearless
and make yourself a fool.
Like this, son, you'll never lose.

Hung on the rope tight.
To love is to die, you'll see.
Leave, listen and learn.
You'll be a man.

Be sound, little child.

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