i go to sleep every night
wishing that you'll wake up someday
and that you'll smile, tenderly, with that spark on your eyes
and that you'll whisper, softly
and in my ear
"Where have you been?"
Which I shall answer,
smiling, while holding you hand...
"Waiting for you"
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Que se sintam tão em casa, como eu aqui me sinto. ♥