Every day a little death
In the parlor, in the bed
In the curtians, in the silver
In the buttons, in the bread
Every day a little sting
In the heart and in the head
Every move and every breath
And you hardly feel a thing
Brings a perfect little death
Every day a little death
In the murmurs, in the gestures
In the pauses, in the sighs
Every day a little dies
In the looks and in the lies
Every move and every breath
And you hardly feel a thing
Brings a perfect little...
Death
Del musical "A little night music" de Stephen Sondheim
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Mi vida es como un musical...
me gustan.
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