It knows that the simple perfume of a flower can come to be the great love of its life! Pra does not spend words to live and to delude its so rare dreams with lie. It does not maltreat the heart to who dedicated to its smile its strokes. She says she adores that me she leaves the pride and she comes pq already is in the hour pra people if to find and to be one but not delay that pra calls not to desencatar if to esvair in air and alone to remain souvenirs.

(Sorri,Sou rei) Natiruts & Claudia Leite