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Sharing the cool stuff I find here and there! longer than tweets, shorter than most of my blog posts
I will light the match this mornin', so I won't be alone
Watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone
Oh, I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam
Oh, I will make my way, through, one more day in Hell...
How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make, yeah...
I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
Oh, I'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
Oh, I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
Hey, I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind
How much difference does it make
Mmm, how much difference does it make...how much difference...
I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune
I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
How much difference
How much difference does it make
How much difference
How much difference does it make
Esta semana tenho estado em modo de ouvir as projetos do universo Madcabiano, desde os Madcab propriamente ditos, os projetos a solo do Luís Costa ou uma das bandas do momento: You Can't Win Charlie Brown. Hoje voi a vez de Azevedo Silva, numa música que me da apertos no estômago quando oiço.
E isto tudo porquê? Porque os senhores dos Madcab vão regressarao ativo, um novo projeto comas mesmas pessoas mas com nova roupagem.
