Sal com sal.
Cabelos revoltos ao vento,
Medeias no meu pensamento.
Pobreza na minha vontade ...
E fome dessa verdade.
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...
I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do...
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...
I was made for you
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Mas ...não podemos ter tudo,não é ...por isso aqui está a música que eu tenho no meu telélé,para pôr a malta bem disposta!...Custumam gostar...e que é tão a minha cara!
Não!Não sou tão gira como a Fergie!...Quando digo cara,é no sentido metafórico da coisa!...LOL ;)
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