the sun is selfish, it doesn't sleep as much as it should... and it just sets to rest for a bit.
then it rises again... kicking the moon out of the sky.
poor moon...
and poor me, who needs the moon to fall asleep.
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Mr. Sun kicked you out of the sky? What did you do then?
I went to try to sleep for a bit... but still, the light was strong (and too beautiful to close the eyes... sumeer is nice!)
that's what happen when you come from Lisbon to Leiden. you were used to take the sun for granted, and you realize it can be a gift in this place. as soon as you have it for a while, you want to enjoy it up to the last ... photon!
its true... the sun is my therapy, the moon my dreams.
therapy? what do you need a therapy for?
a therapy to start the day even better
and do you need it? turn you radio on, pump up the volume and ... sing.
well, after listening to what you published, probably you should not sing too much loud :-)
ok. you're not that tone-deaf. it's the guy at the guitar who was not able to follow you! :-)
I didnt understand... which movie, which guitar?
which guy? which guitar?
which guy? which guitar? didnt understand :$
Luna
why are you writing as "anonymous"?
there's a video you posted where you sing with a laptop open, and a guy playing the guitar.
ahhh...that movie. that one was done in my dutch house but actually the song is a portuguese one and about missing our place, the house where we grew up
o fado do leiden?
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