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Olá,
Bem vindo(a) a mais um evento: Qual é a música?
Será disponibilizado o trecho de 5 músicas, vocês deverão acertar o nome e o cantor(a).
Responda seguindo esse formulário:
1 - Cantor - Música
2 - Cantor - Música
3 - Cantor - Música
4 - Cantor - Música
5 - Cantor - Música
OBS: é necessário seguir o formato do formulário.
» Serão permitidos apenas posts com as respostas do evento;
» Posts fora dos padrões serão deletados;
» Será aceito só um post por jogador;
» Não é permitido editar a resposta, caso contrário, estará desclassificado.
Terá apenas um vencedor que ganhará 60 cubos!
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
How can you see into my eyes
like open doors
leading you down into my core
where I've become so numb?
Without a soul;
my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
until you find it there and lead it back home
like open doors
leading you down into my core
where I've become so numb?
Without a soul;
my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold,
until you find it there and lead it back home
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Should be banned
It's a day that I can't stand
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Should be banned
It's a day that I can't stand
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
Have you got colour in your cheeks?
Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift the type
That sticks around like summat in your teeth?
Are there some aces up your sleeve?
Have you no idea that you're in deep?
I've dreamt about you nearly every night this
Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift the type
That sticks around like summat in your teeth?
Are there some aces up your sleeve?
Have you no idea that you're in deep?
I've dreamt about you nearly every night this
Atenciosamente,
Equipe CraftLandia.
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