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- m'agradaria
- the constant gardener
- noite
- quem ama não dorme
- always
- porque
- saint George and the dragon
- you can know what's in your life when you know wha...
- barcelona sabe a mar...
- dreams to dream
- this little light of mine...
- girl [...]
- last night...
- nomad
- falling
- lágrimas ocultas
- come what may
- i hate monday's [even if they're at a tuesday]...
- one
- storyteller
- treasures from the chest II [the story of a lost key]
- treasures from the chest I [the story of a lost key]
- renascer [ou ressuscitar]
- passion of the Christ
- rest of your life
- tonight
- quarterlife crisis
- a parrot's tale
- nega-me
- missing postcard
- I don't run
- Well, I can bleed as well as anyone...
- what i wanted
- loner
- untitled
- chave de sonhos [a wizard tale]
- escape
- the thing that really bothers me...
- encosta-te a mim
- Tu tens um medo:Acabar.Não vês que acabas todos os...
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