Kissing a fool
Eu sei, eu sei. Quando viajo fico silenciosa.
É que estou me sentindo uma pop star, atendendo a zilhões de telefonemas e diversas programações.
Mas me lembrei que queria postar isso aqui. É uma música com um lindo clipe daquele desperdício sobre duas pernas chamado George Michael.
But remember this,
Every other kiss,
That you ever give
Long as we both live
When you need the hand of another man,
One you really can surrender with,
I will wait for you,
Like I always do,
Theres something there,
That cant compare with any other,
You are far,
When I could have been your star,
You listened to people,
Who scared you to death, and from my heart,
Strange that I was wrong enough,
To think you'd love me too.
I guess you were kissing a fool,
You must have been kissing a fool.
É que estou me sentindo uma pop star, atendendo a zilhões de telefonemas e diversas programações.
Mas me lembrei que queria postar isso aqui. É uma música com um lindo clipe daquele desperdício sobre duas pernas chamado George Michael.
But remember this,
Every other kiss,
That you ever give
Long as we both live
When you need the hand of another man,
One you really can surrender with,
I will wait for you,
Like I always do,
Theres something there,
That cant compare with any other,
You are far,
When I could have been your star,
You listened to people,
Who scared you to death, and from my heart,
Strange that I was wrong enough,
To think you'd love me too.
I guess you were kissing a fool,
You must have been kissing a fool.
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