Creio que foi o sorriso, sorriso foi quem abriu a porta. Era um sorriso com muita luz lá dentro, apetecia entrar nele, tirar a roupa, ficar nu dentro daquele sorriso. Correr, navegar, morrer naquele sorriso.
Out here the nights are long the days are lonely I think of you and I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream
The cards I've drawn's a rough hand darlin' I straighten my back and I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream Though sometimes it feels so far away I'm working on a dream And how it will be mine someday
Rain pourin' down I swing my hammer My hands are rough from working on a dream I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream Though trouble can feel like it's here to stay I'm working on a dream Our love will chase the trouble away
I'm working on a dream Though it can feel so far away I'm working on a dream And our love will make it real someday
Sunrise come I climb the ladder The new day breaks and I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream Though it can feel so far away I'm working on a dream And our love will make it real someday I'm working on a dream Though it can feel so far away I'm working on a dream And our love will make it real someday
