Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
Maybe sometimes, you got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the sameMaybe sometimes, you feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
But don't you worry Girl
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.
3 comentários:
mim nao falar essa lingua hahhhah
Beijo
Jana: lololol.. Fizeste-me sorrir com este comentário!
Beijinhos grandes! ;P
Todos acabamos por nos encontrar. Como já alguém dizia " in the end, the universe tends to unfold as it should" :)
Beijo
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