♫I sit and daydream, I've got daydreams galore
Cigarette ashes, there they go on the floor
I'll go away weekends, leave my keys in the door
But why try to change me now?♫.
(Why Try to Change Me Now, Frank Sinatra)
Cigarette ashes, there they go on the floor
I'll go away weekends, leave my keys in the door
But why try to change me now?♫.
(Why Try to Change Me Now, Frank Sinatra)
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Bah, ontem fui eu e hoje você.
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