0 comments | quinta-feira, março 30, 2006

Somewhere, in the deepness of my soul, lies a beam of shining light, keeping me warm even in the coldest days and nights. Nothing else it is, I must say, than the vivid memory of your everlasting smile. For you, I change the sound in Cantante, hoping this song by the great Tom Waits can make you feel the warmth you make me keep in my tiny heart.