domingo, 16 de novembro de 2008

Alguém do passado, voltou à meu presente. És agora, neste momento, meu presente... Meu tesouro.

Here I go again...

And here I go again on my own
Going down the only road I've ever known,
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone.
'Cause I know what it means,
To walk along the lonely...
Street of dreams.