que entra na roda...
a noite está no fim
ela valsando só na madrugada,
se julgando amada ao som dos bandolins...
since 1913
it's a long shot...
it is possible that I'm an ass.
ironically we need to do a colonoscopy to confirm.
- she had no right to do that.
- she had the procs...
- she knew he didn't want the surgery !
- she saved his life...
- well we don't know that, maybe he would've been fine.
- it doesn't matter. it's the patient's call !
- the patient's an idiot.
- hum. they usually are.
'cause I know that you feel me somehow.
you're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
and I don't wanna go home right now.
all my stitches itch,
my prescription is low.
I wish you were queen
just for today.
in a world that's so white, what else could I say ?
- he's bleeding out.
- he can't be bleeding out, there's no blood in the bed!
- fine, he's bleeding in.