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Resta esta história que conto, você ainda está me ouvindo?

quinta-feira, 4 de junho de 2009

Something

Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me

I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me

I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

You're asking me will my love grow
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around now it may show
I don't know, I don't know

Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me

I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how


me falta palavras pra escrever um poema, e me falta vontade de demonstrar qualquer coisa confusa que eu esteja sentindo. mas sigo sorrindo ...

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