Matrioshkas
If I think about all the girls I've known or slept with or just desired, they're like a bunch of Russian dolls. We spend our lives playing the game, dying to know who'll be the last. The teeny-tiny one, hidden inside all the others. You can't get to her right away. You will have to follow the progression. You have to open them, one by one, wondering, "Is she the last?".
[Versão inglesa das palavras de Xavier em «Les Poupées Russes». Uma desculpa para a música a tocar no canal Sam.]
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:) http://amoremcontramao.blogspot.com/2006/07/eu-era-tua-derradeira-boneca-russa.html
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