Hoje fui visitar meu douto irmão e tomar um mate pra trocar dois dedinhos de prosa. Passamos o final da tarde no veleiro olhando um lindo céu cinza e uma tempestade que não chegou. Esses momentos únicos fazem desse mundo um lugar especial.
Sitting in the morning sun I'll be sitting when the evening comes Watching the ships roll in And I watch 'em roll away again [Chorus] Sitting on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay Wasting time I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay 'Cause I had nothin to live for And look like nothing's gonna come my way So I'm just... [Chorus] Look like nothing's gonna change Everything still remains the same I can't do what ten people tell me to do So I guess I'll remain the same Sittin here resting my bones And this loneliness won't leave me alone It's two thousand miles I roamed Just to make this dock my home
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