Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Come and hold me and adore me,
Come here and do those things to me.
Come and feel me,
Come and thrill me,
You might pretend those things to me,
Mistify me,
Come and show me,
Come here and do those things to me.
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Come and hold me and adore me,
Come here and do those things to me.
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me!
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Mistify me,
Come and show me,
Come here and do those thingas to me.
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me!
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Mistify me,
Come and show me,
Come here and do those things to me.
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me!
I met him a long time ago,
I felt immediately charmed,
With his freshness, his way of looking, his hair, his shoes,
I wanna buy a good pair of shoes
It`s only about his great adventures,
Real or not, it doesn`t matter,
He called me love, next he didn`t want me,
He called me a queen, he didn`t mean it,
Yes he does
He bought me presents, I don`t want them,
He doesn`t care,
He told me everything, I don`t know anything
"You talk too much" I said,
"I don`t want your words I want your love",
When I finnaly asked him if he really loved me,
I felt a little shake in his eyes, a trembling breath,
A faithfull smile,
He changed his rigid voice into a softly voice,
And he whispered... yes I do,
I said:
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me,
For real...for real...for real...
You`ve gotta get me...
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me...
The Gift
4 comments:
PARABÉNS PARABÉNS :P :)
Agora faz tudo sentido... ;)
esta parte arrebatou-me completamente:
I met him a long time ago,
I felt immediately charmed,
With his freshness, his way of looking, his hair, his shoes,
I wanna buy a good pair of shoes
It`s only about his great adventures,
Real or not, it doesn`t matter,
He called me love, next he didn`t want me,
He called me a queen, he didn`t mean it,
Yes he does
He bought me presents, I don`t want them,
He doesn`t care,
He told me everything, I don`t know anything
"You talk too much" I said,
"I don`t want your words I want your love",
When I finnaly asked him if he really loved me,
I felt a little shake in his eyes, a trembling breath,
A faithfull smile,
He changed his rigid voice into a softly voice,
And he whispered... yes I do
parece feita «de encomenda» ;)
yes i do***
parabéns**************
Parabens =)
Muito obrigada... :)
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