Sem razão nenhuma. Só porque me apetece.
put you hair back
we get to leave
eleven gallows
on your sleeve
shallow figure
winner's paid
eleven shadows
way out of place
standing too soon
shoulders high in the room
pull your dress on
and stay real close
who might leave you
where I left off
a perfect circle of
acquaintances and friends
drink another
coin a phrase
heaven assumed
shoulders high in the room
try to win
and suit your needs
speak out sometimes
but try to win
standing too soon
shoulders high in the room
- Michael Stipe para os R. E. M. (in "Murmur", IRS, 1983)
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