Estacao

06:32
Fernando Holz
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Lyrics

Station Music & lyrics by Fernando Holz Life is passing by, right in front of your eyes Like a train that you hesitate to get on Packed bags You adorn yourself Waiting for another train to go by And I passed you by without seeing you At the station We’ve tasted the bitterness of living in loneliness Some say that we were happy That it cold not end But then, life, Who could tell! Decided to end it all