quarta-feira, 28 de janeiro de 2009

There's a little child


Running round this house
And he never leaves
He will never leave
And the fog comes up from the sewers
And glows in the dark

Baby alligators in the sewers grow up fast
Grow up fast
Anything you want it can be done
How did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
Somethings will never wash away
Did you go bad?
Did you go bad?

1 comentário:

Pedro disse...

Tenho de lhe tocar esta música um dia...pensava eu numa noite chuvosa, num expresso, a caminho de Leiria...no piano do professor Martinho e do já falecido Stoffel fiz a primeira tentativa...soava a pouco, mas soava tão bem...e um dia, anos mais tarde, consegui...