Esta é das levado com o repeat muitas vezes aqui no mix do computador e o CD anda enfiado no carro há bastante tempo.
Curiosidade. O Sr que assina esta versão já não existe e não morreu... :D
Mark Free - Someday you'll come running to me
We play a game of touch and go
Your door is open but your heart is closed
I heal your hurts and pay the price
You walk away and you don't think twice
Maybe I'm just a fool
Who always answers when you call
Baby, who else will shelter you
When the rain begins to fall
Someday you'll come running to me
When you know it's a prison, being free
Someday you'll stop chasing your dreams
Someday you'll come running
You'll come running to me
Too much of you I live without
Our bodies speak but not our mouths
I can see his shadow in your eyes
But I don't ask where you've been tonight
I pick up the pieces
Every time you fall apart
Baby, but I keep tripping
On the pieces of my heart
Someday you'll come running to me
When you know it's a prison, being free
Someday you'll stop chasing your dreams
Someday you'll come running
You'll come running to me
When the wind blows colder
No one to care, no one to hold you
Love's not a road of no returning
Just look around
The fire's still burning
Someday you'll come running to me
When you know it's a prison, being free
Someday you'll stop chasing your dreams
Someday you'll come running
You'll come running to me
segunda-feira, 28 de setembro de 2009
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O senhor que assina já não existe e não morreu...
Estou confusa... Mudou de sexo?
Isto é tão late eities :P Daqui a nada vais postar meatloaf!
Cá para mim... virou gaja!
EHeheheheh! Viva as mulheres!
Acertaram as duas! O senhor chama-se agora Marcie Free! Não sei se ainda canta, mas, de quando ela era ele, eu era grande fã!
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