Durante alguns bons anos, eu não imaginava que um dia escreveria as palavras abaixo, em sequência:
O Blur lançou música nova!
Posso chorar?
There were blue skies in my city today
Everything was sinking
Said snow would come on Sunday
The old school was due and the traffic grew
Upon the Westway
Where I stood watching comets on their lonesome trails
Shining up above me the jet fuel it fell
Down to earth where the money always comes first
And the sirens sing
Sério, eu me emocionei mesmo! Linda música!
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