sábado, 6 de fevereiro de 2010


I'm just a little boy with big dreams on a cold night.
At the window, i'll wait your light disapear with the sun.
After, my innocent tears will go down the river of the illusions.

4 comentários:

  1. Yes, that's life!
    You already know what I think about you...
    And, at any time, everything can be better...
    All the poetry on your words makes me feel better...

    Kisses to the big man!

  2. And So, the young boy grows up.
    Lov u

  3. Márcio Vandré,
    Entrei, sentei... e antes de levantar-me deixo-te o convite para conhecer o CANTO geral do BRASIL (e outros cantos)...
    Ps: de onde vem o sobrenome Vandré?

    Abraço mineiro,
    Pedro Ramúcio.