quinta-feira, 28 de junho de 2007

Mama


She used to be my only enemy and never let me free
Catching me in places that I knew I shouldn't be
Every other day I crossed the line
I didn't mean to be so bad
I never thought you would become the friend
I never had

I didn't want to hear it then
But I'm not ashamed to say it now
Every little thing you said and did was right for me
I had a lot of time to think about
About the way I used to be
Never had a sense of my responsibility

Back then I didn't know why
Why you were misunderstood
So now I see through your eyes
All that you did was love
Mama I love you, Mama I care
Mama I love you, Mama my friend
My friend
Me loving you, me loving you
You loving me, you loving me
A love that’s true, a love that’s true
And guaranteed, so true

3 comentários:

Polaa disse...

Oii futura senhora james....


hahahah

tah fofo seu blog...

obaa... agra vo fik sabenu d td...


ahahhahaha


sobre sua mãe lindona eu nem preciso comentar neh???


amoooo msmoooo...


ah nemmm... vc tinha q ir no forró...


hahahhaha


entaum tah entaum...


sempre q der eu to akiii tah????

Bjuxxx

Unknown disse...

Oi!!!!!!
Nossa...q coisa mais lindas!!!!
Claro irmã q mãe de quem....
huahuahauahuah
Amo muito Tudo isso!!

Celeste Figueiredo disse...

very interesting poem
if it is true and I hope so, then is true too that they know better....oh yes they always do!!!!