Tuesday, February 21, 2006

but does that mean i won't fly?

i you gave me justa coin for every time we say goodbye
well i'd be rich beyond my dreams
i'm sorry for my weary life
i know i'm not perfect, but i can smile
and i hope that you can see this heart behind my tired eyes
.
if you tell me that i can't, i will, i will, i'll try all night
and if i say i'm coming home, i'll probably be out all night
i know i can be afraid, but i'm alive
and i hope that you trust this heart behind my tired eyes
.
'cause i'm no angel, but please don't think that i won't try and try
i'm no angel, but does that mean that i can't live my life?
i'm no angel, but please don't think that i can't cry
i'm no angel, but does that mean that i won't fly?
.
i know i'm not around each night
and i know i always think i'm right
i can believe that you might look around
.
'cause i'm no angel, but please don't think that i won't try and try
i'm no angel, but does that mean that i can't live my life?
i'm no angel, but please don't think that i can't cry
i'm no angel, but does that mean that i won't fly?

.
.
dido

1 Comments:

At February 24, 2006 , Blogger mariella fassanaro. ou mari. ou ella. said...

a dido me mata diariamente. :~

beijo, sam.
e bom carnaval pra ti. :]

 

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