segunda-feira, 24 de agosto de 2009

Cemtempo....mesmo











É por estas e por outras que as quilhas nunca mais estão prontas ......
Cemtempo é isso mesmo é para se ir fazendo....

1 comentário:

  1. Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop
    Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
    As he opens the door, she rolls over..
    pretends to sleep as he looks her over..

    She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man.
    She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man.
    Can't find a better man
    Can't find a better man
    Ohh...

    Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know; she tells herself..
    Oh...
    Memories back when she was bold and strong
    And waiting for the world to come along...
    Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone
    She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
    She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
    She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...
    She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
    Can't find a better man
    Can't find a better man
    Yeah...

    She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way
    She needs him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again
    Can't find a better man
    Can't find a better man
    Can't find a better man
    Can't find a better... man...

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NGl2ld9Dmho
    sea of kisses:-)

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