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Sounds Like Sunday

Soa Como Domingo

Time doesn't always heal Time doesn't always heal O tempo nem sempre cura It just breathes and swallows memories It just breathes and swallows memories Apenas respira e engole memórias Like the seasons change Like the seasons change Como as estações mudam Sending showers beating flowers Sending showers beating flowers Mandando chuvas, levando as flores à lama. Into the mud Into the mud Quão abençoados somos por chorar agora.. How blessed we are How blessed we are Porque iremos rir um dia e como. For crying now, For crying now, (Back vocal simultâneo): Nada é para sempre neste lugar, For we will laugh someday..and how. For we will laugh someday..and how. Nada, além do modo que meu coração cabe em suas mãos, (back vocal simultâneo): nothing is forever in this place, (back vocal simultâneo): nothing is forever in this place, O ar de esperança segurado, Nothing but the way my heart fits in your hands, Nothing but the way my heart fits in your hands, E o doce persistente gosto da graça. The held breath of hope The held breath of hope And the sweet lingering taste of grace. And the sweet lingering taste of grace.






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