SAUDADE NÃO TEM IDADE E eu nunca mais vou ter 15 anos. Mas os amores explosivos continuaram aparecendo... aparecendo.... aparecendo... Os amores também são feitos de carbono bruto...São eternos como os diamantes LUCY IN THE SKY WITH DIAMONDS Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with kaleidoscope eyes Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes And shes gone Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers That grow so incredibly high Newspaper taxis appear on the shore Waiting to take you away Climb in the back with your head in the clouds And youre gone Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Picture yourself on a train in a station With plasticine porters with looking glass ties Suddenly, someone is there at the turnstile The girl with kaleidoscope eyes Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds https://youtube/watch?v=Ic2hlOwCif4
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 07:12:16 +0000