17 de decembro de 2006

We looked like giants


we looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact
fumbling to make contact
as the others slept inside

and together there
in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
began to pass from every pane of weathered glass
and i held you closer than anyone would ever get...

[Death Cab For Cutie -- We Looked Like Giants]

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