Perfection

I miss some friends.
I miss some life.
I miss the past, I think.
I miss singing, playing, or just hanging around.
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Eu sempre começo, nunca termino.
Eu sempre tenho listas intermináveis e incompletas.
Eu sempre estou cheia de idéias.
Meus motes nunca têm nenhuma glosa.
Triste.
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This song stuck in my had, and I couldn't find it at blip.fm or youtube, so I stopped searching and started singing ;)

Perfection
Badfinger

There is no real perfection
There'll be no perfect day
Just love is our connection
The truth in what we say

There's no good revolution
Just power changing hands
There is no straight solution
Except to understand

So listen to my song of life
You don't need a gun, or a knife
Successful conversation
Will take you very far

There is no real perfection
There'll be no perfect man
Just peace is our connection
For giving all you can

There's no good kind of killing
Just power taking life
It's all good blood that's spilling
To make a bigger knife

So listen to my song of life
You don't need a gun, or a knife
Successful conversation
Can take you very far
(c)1971 Pete Ham
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