The world is a small place for me
There is nothing more here to see
I can’t imagine how it could be
Not having you right here with me.
I could be so much more than you know
I could travel around and see the world
I could search for places made of gold
I could have all at once and let it go.
This is me, wondering around
I need more then stepping this ground
I need to know that I’m not alone
That I’ll always have you to hold me on.
The world is a strange place for you
There is nothing more that you can do
The only thing that is real right now
Is what we’ve built together somehow.
Elsa Azevedo
Elsa Azevedo
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Imagens por: Pedro Pinheiro