With your arms round my waist
And your mouth starts to spell
And the words telling me to fade
I start to fade
With his arms round my waist
And his mouth starts to spell
And the words telling me to stay
I start to melt
With my arms round your waist
And my mouth starts to spell
And the words saying it's okay.
Pequeniníssima adaptação de Peter, Bjorn and John
Tem gente que canta por mim.
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