Vatican in Colors

Vatican in Colors

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Losing Myself Outside

Losing myself outside



All sparkling

All sparkling

People are like stars….
There are a million of them but only one can make your dreams come true.



The sense of touch …

The sense of touch ...

It’s the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We’re always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something.



Procuro um amor

Procuro um amor

Eu procuro um amor
Uma razão para viver
E as feridas dessa vida
Eu quero esquecer
Pode ser que eu gagueje
Sem saber o que falar
Mas eu disfarço
E não saio sem ela de lá
Procuro um amor
Que seja bom pra mim
—– Frejat