olhar como se fosse a ultima vez, e ouvindo Jazz a meia noite em uma estrada sozinha me lembrar e sorrir com amor .
"For we, we are not long here, Our time is but a breath, so we better breathe itAnd I, I was made to live, I was made to love, I was made to know you , Hope is coming for me, Hope, He's coming"
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