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História O Menino Da Floresta - Vozes do passado


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Capítulo 10 - Vozes do passado


PV: Dália

Olhei para traz mas não avia nada...?
Por um momento pensei estar louca. Voltei para casa e ouvi a música Home da Gabrielle Aplin tocar de algum canto da casa. E lá estava Tomoe sentado na varanda com um celular tocando a música. Ele estava olhando para o céu. E derepente começa cantar a música

Home


I'm a phoenix in the water
A fish that's learnt to fly
And I've always been a daughter
But feathers are meant for the sky
So I'm wishing, wishing further
For the excitement to arrive
It's just I'd rather be causing the chaos
Than laying at the sharp end of this knife


With every small disaster
I'll let the waters still
Take me away to some place real
'Cause they say home is where the heart is set in stone
It's where you go when you're alone
It's where you go to rest your bones
It's not just where you lay your head
It's not just where you make your bed
As long as we're together, does it matter where we go?


Home
Home


So when I'm ready to be bolder
And my cuts have healed with time
Comfort will rest on my shoulder
And I'll bury my future behind
I'll always keep you with me
You'll be always on my mind
But there's a shining in the shadows
I'll never know unless I try


With every small disaster
I'll let the waters still
Take me away to some place real
'Cause they say home is where your heart is set in stone
It's where you go when you're alone
It's where you go to rest your bones
It's not just where you lay your head
It's not just where you make your bed
As long as we're together, does it matter where we go?


Home, home
Home, home


'Cause they say home is where your heart is set in stone
It's where you go when you're alone
It's where you go to rest your bones
It's not just where you lay your head
It's not just where you make your bed
As long as we're together, does it matter where we go?


Home, home
Home, home


Ele cantou a música toda eu cantei também mas bem baixinho pra ele não me ouvir.

Tomoe- Dália eu sei que você está aí... Quer dançar comigo?

Dália- Sim

Tomoe puxou minha mão e começamos a dançar a música. Fomos ficando mais próximos a cada minuto que passava até que ficamos colados um no outro...

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