Felipe Pilotto Photography


Como podemos fazer a diferença?
How can we make the difference?
Comment peut-on faire la différence?
Come possiamo fare la differenza?
¿Cómo podemos hacer la diferencia?

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Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Full Moon Party Thailand




I've crossed the deserts to miles
Swam water for time
Searching places just to find
A piece of something to call mine
(I'm coming)
A piece of something to call mine
(I'm coming)
(I'm coming)
Coming closer to you





Went along many moors
Walked through many doors
The place where I want to be
Is the place I can call mine
(I'm coming)
Is the place I can call mine
(I'm coming)
(I'm coming)
Coming closer to you




I'm moving, I'm coming
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you, my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you







Take me somewhere I can breathe
I've got so much to see
This is where I want to be
In a place I can call mine
In a place I can call mine





I'm moving, I'm coming
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you, my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you





Moving, coming
Can you hear what I hear?
(Hear it, out of reach)
I hear it calling you
Swimming closer to you








Many faces I have seen
Many places I have been
Walked the deserts, swam the shores
(Coming closer to you)
Many faces I have know
Many ways in which I've grown
Moving closer on my own
(Coming closer to you)





I move it
I feel it
I'm coming
Not drowning





I move it
I feel it
I'm coming
Not drowning










I'm moving, I'm coming
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you, my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you
(Take me to my beach)

































































I'm moving, I'm coming
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you, my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you
(Take me to my beach)"

All Saints - Pure Shores

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