quarta-feira, 12 de maio de 2010

shabop shalom


Honey, when it comes to love

There’s a fire in the deep bend of my heart

Givin’ me the heeby-geebys


2 comentários:

  1. Well, I need you to tell me what to wear,
    Yeah, I need you to help me comb my hair,
    Yeah, I need you to help me tie my shoes,
    Yeah, I need you to come keep me amused.

    From my cave to my grave I guess I'll always be a child

    Well,I need you to help me reach the door,
    And, I need you to walk me to the store,
    And,I need you to please explain the war,
    And,I need you to heal me when I'm sore.

    You can tell by my smile,
    That I'm a child.

    And, I need you to sit me on your lap
    And, I need you make me take my nap
    could you first pull out a book and read me some of that
    cause I need you to make me take my nap.

    And, I need you to recognize my friends,
    'Cause they're there even though you don't see them,
    They got their own chair , a plate, and a seat,
    You know I won't touch my food unless they eat.

    From the roof to the floor I'll crawl around some more
    I'm a child.

    And I need you to help me blow my nose,
    And I need you to help me count my toes,
    And I need you to help me put on my clothes,
    And I need you to hide it when it shows.

    From being my daddy's sperm to being packed in an urn
    I'm a child.

    And, when I steal you got to smack me till I cry,
    Don't you stop till the tears run dry.
    See, I was born thinkin out under the sky,
    Didn't belong to a couple old wise guys.

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  2. Sabes, Tomé? Seria impossível eu não me apaixonar recursivamente por ti... todos os dias <3 Meu Devendra *

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