sábado, 15 de junho de 2024

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For those who believe in their dreams 
For those who believe in the cold morning dew 
For those who don't believe in ants
For those who don't believe in anything 
Ants can smell the sweet smell of fruit through their antennae. 
If I could guess all your dreams 
If you could guess all my dreams 
I never thought that roses are cold 
They are 
Where there was no sadness 
Where there was no blame



For those who believe in their dreams 
For those who believe in the cold morning dew 
For those who don't believe in ants
For those who don't believe in anything 
Ants can smell the sweet smell of fruit through their antennae. 
If I could guess all your dreams 
If you could guess all my dreams 
I never thought that roses are cold 
They are 
Where there was no sadness 
Where there was no blame



For those who believe in their dreams 
For those who believe in the cold morning dew 
For those who don't believe in ants
For those who don't believe in anything 
Ants can smell the sweet smell of fruit through their antennae. 
If I could guess all your dreams 
If you could guess all my dreams 
I never thought that roses are cold 
They are 
Where there was no sadness 
Where there was no blame


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