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“You’re born, you live, and you die. There are no do-overs, no second chances to make things right if you frak them up the first time. Not in this life anyway (...) Like I said, you make your choices and you live with them and in the end you are those choices."
"All Along the Watchtower" - versão do Bear McCreary
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."
"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
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“You’re born, you live, and you die. There are no do-overs, no second chances to make things right if you frak them up the first time. Not in this life anyway (...) Like I said, you make your choices and you live with them and in the end you are those choices."
"All Along the Watchtower" - versão do Bear McCreary
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."
"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
Read & Leave
http://luxloka.blog.uol.com.br
Sound & Vision
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kRJm2F9Atys&feature=related
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