terça-feira, novembro 1


“(…) I feel just like I'm living someone else's life, it's like I just stepped outside when everything was going right… and I know just why you could not come along with me, this was not your dream, but you always believed in me. Another winter day has come and gone away, in either Paris or Rome, and I wanna go home… let me go home. And I'm surrounded by a million people, I still feel alone (…) let me go home, it'll all be alright, I'll be home tonight, I'm coming back home."

Michael Buble