postcards from italy

The times we had
Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow
Were not all bad
We put our feet just where they had, had to go
Never to go

The shattered soul
Following close but nearly twice as slow
In my good times
There were always golden rocks to throw
at those who admit defeat too late
Those were our times, those were our times

And I will love to see that day
That day is mine
When she will marry me outside with the willow trees
And play the songs we made
They made me so
And I would love to see that day
Her day was mine

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beirut

beautiful people

dancing horses

road to nowhere

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Well we know where were goin
But we dont know where weve been
And we know what were knowin
And we know what were knowin
But we cant say what weve seen
And were not little children
And we know what we want
And the future is certain
Give us time to work it out

Were on a road to nowhere
Come on inside
Takin that ride to nowhere
Well take that ride

Im feelin okay this mornin
And you know,
Were on the road to paradise
Here we go, here we go

Maybe you wonder where you are
I dont care
Here is where time is on our side
Take you there... take you there.....................................................................
Were on a road to nowhere .....................................................................
Were on a road to nowhere .....................................................................
Were on a road to nowhere .....................................................................
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Theres a city in my mind .....................................................................
Come along and take that ride .....................................................................
And its all right, baby, its all right .....................................................................

And its very far away .....................................................................
But its growing day by day .....................................................................
And its all right, baby, its all right .....................................................................

They can tell you what to do .....................................................................
But theyll make a fool of you .....................................................................
And its all right, baby, its all right.....................................................................

Were on a road to nowhere ..........................................................

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talking heads .....................................................................

stories from a bar

street art

high street

suffocated talent

momento ZEN

santiago alquimista 2005

another time, another place

lazy!

antónio arroio