tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328608092273562022.post4870045648071059984..comments2023-08-14T07:52:07.920-07:00Comments on Ressurgência Icamiaba: Sem PedigreeDeborah Kietzmann Goldemberghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08560010660912733139noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328608092273562022.post-70013129431204479322008-09-16T14:07:00.000-07:002008-09-16T14:07:00.000-07:00Seu cachorro tem uma cor bonita. O amor de um cão ...Seu cachorro tem uma cor bonita. O amor de um cão é dado sem reserva e com lealdade. É amor quente. Tal inocência… Um dia de Van Morrison<BR/><BR/>Warm Love<BR/><BR/>Look at the ivy on the cold clinging wall <BR/>Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall <BR/>It's not a matter of when push comes to shove <BR/>It's just an hour on the wings of a dove <BR/>This inspiration's got to be on the flow <BR/>This invitation's got to see it and know <BR/>It's just warm love <BR/>And it's ever-present everywhere <BR/>That warm love <BR/><BR/>To the country I'm going <BR/>Lay and laugh in the sun <BR/>You can bring your guitar along <BR/>We'll sing some songs, we'll have some fun <BR/><BR/>The sky is crying and it's time to go home <BR/>And we shall hurry to the car from the foam <BR/>Sit by the fire and dry out our wet clothes <BR/>It's raining outside from the skies up above <BR/><BR/>Inside it's warm love <BR/>And it's ever-present everywhere <BR/>Warm loveAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com