Dolore
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Dolore
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Acordei e me virei
E vi que havia só suas mensagens ali ...
Sonhei em viver
Em um mundo que não existia jardins.
Desesperei por nada fazer sentido aqui.
Tentei entender porque já nao estava aqui.
Chorei e gritei por tudo dolorir
Com o nosso fim.
Eu sei, irei adormecer até que acabe por aqui
Essa realidade ruim.
Está frio. Estou sozinho
Paredes gélidas de linho
Sem sol. Seus lençóis
Com o calor da minha vida.
Foi quando percebi que foi um sonho ruim.
Levantei-me, te liguei com o coração a mil.
Ouvi aquela tua voz doce, tocando contos e sinos
Beijando-me por ondas, promessas eternas cumpridas.
"Estarei sempre aqui
Contigo até o fim".
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Who performs "Dolore"?
Ro Goethe performs "Dolore", and this lyric page sits inside the Ro Goethe catalog on LyroVerse.
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