Uma fábula.

- well, once upon a time
there was a sea
and a night and the rising sun;
there was talking and beer and cigarettes.
A table and some chairs.
a guitar and a broken nail.
there was sand! A lot of.
Even today I'm taking it out of my ear.
and of course, there were people.
those individuals were all in love with life.

-ok, im not gonna ask "what makes you say that"

- I just thought it was a great line


- it was it was
keep going, cause until now, there were no dirty details


- it's a fable. No dirty details!

Do you want dirty details? I'll give you.