A new
year's Eve,
Nothing
will come
New
in his bag...
Instead
of things
By my
head
Are
going....
Once
time
Going
out
From
my dinning,
Kitchen,
bedroom...
I
need to face out
The
party are going
To
End soon.
Ah,
New Year's Eve!
I live a Era...
I live a Era...
Saint
Claus is not a friend,
He is
not a father...
He
can be only me
In
the end...
A
man, still in the present,
Who
can achieve
A new
item this Year
In my
head,
Once ending chapter.
(Leandro Monteiro)
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