O amor e uma cabana.

Ainda a procissão vai no adro, mas cá vai, aposto, a canção do ano. Daqui a um ano falamos.

There isn't much that I feel I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house

I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a vicious race
And children cry for the man who has
A real big heart and a father's grace
and a father's grace

I don't mean to seem like I care about material things

(like a social status)

I just want four walls and adobe slabs for my girls

Animal Collective :: My girls | Merriweather Post Pavilion (para quem ainda não ouviu, vício já!)