when men were kind When their voices were soft And their w
ords inviting There was a time when love was blind And the world was a song And the song was exciting There was a time Then it all went wrongI dreamed a dream in time gone by When hope was high And life worth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that God would be forgiving Then I was young and unafraid And dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paid No song unsung
But the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart And they turn your dream to shame He slept a summer by my side He filled my days with endless wonder He took my childhood in his stride But he was gone when autumn came And still I dream he'll come to me That we will live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot weather I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living So different now from what it seemed Now life has killed the dream I dreamed Essa história de marketing não existe PAC é comunidadade PAC é auto-estima PAC é amor I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living
ords inviting There was a time when love was blind And the world was a song And the song was exciting There was a time Then it all went wrongI dreamed a dream in time gone by When hope was high And life worth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that God would be forgiving Then I was young and unafraid And dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paid No song unsungBut the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart And they turn your dream to shame He slept a summer by my side He filled my days with endless wonder He took my childhood in his stride But he was gone when autumn came And still I dream he'll come to me That we will live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot weather I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living So different now from what it seemed Now life has killed the dream I dreamed Essa história de marketing não existe PAC é comunidadade PAC é auto-estima PAC é amor I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living 
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Lula: "Eu não sei o que vocês veem de novidade no que acontece na Câmara. Qual é a novidade que vocês descobriram? Que um deputado utiliza passagem? Isso é utilizado desde que o Congresso é Congresso, gente. Qual o país que não tem um problema? É preciso parar com a mania de achar que somente no Brasil é tem determinadas coisas".
Vossa Excelência me respeite, Vossa Excelência não tem condição alguma. Vossa Excelência está equivocado, não "é coisa nossa", não, a "coisa" é só sua, Vossa Excelência!
Eô, eô, o Dilmão é um terror. :)
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