The tree & the bird

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.I dream inside your eyes

You fly all around me... in circles

And now you rest on my shoulder to fly again

And since you won't stay, maybe you'll take me away!

'Cause you know I can fly.... but not on my own

Yes you know... not on my own!

(Coldfinger)

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Não há nenhuma árvore que o vento
não tenha sacudido.
(Provérbio hindu)
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