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 Por Nelly Furtado |
 Sin Biografia |
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I canīt believe you need me
I never thought would be needed for anything
I canīt belive my shoulder would carry such important weight
As your head and your tears
I canīt belive you chose me, in all my fragility, me
It hurts so much when i love you, it makes me cry
Every time
You, you are, oh you are
The little boy made for mi in the stars
In the star, thatīs why I canīt let you go
The little boy made for mi in the stars
Thatīs why I love you more the further I go
And before this existence you were always there
Waiting for me
You are, you are the realest thing I know
Hands down
The realest thing I know
I am not used to being carried
Or being able to carry a pretty song
I have been bruised by my many trails
Sometimes my skinīs so thick itīs frail
I just need to be ignored ītil I wake up to the beaty that is yours
And it all comes to life so suddenly
This is a place so deep, the waterīs so deep I hesitate, cause
All the energy it takes to feel this power
I tend to run, I tend to hide, I tend to scream ītil I find you and I know I got you
I know, I know, I know
Youīre the little boy made for me in the stars
In the stars, thatīs why I canīt let you go
The little boy made for me in the stars
Thatīs why I love you more the further I go
And before this existence you were always here
Inside of me
You are, you are the realest thing I know
Hands down...the realest thing I know
Iīm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams
Iīm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams
When you carry me, when you carry me, when you carry me
Itīs so happy
Iīm sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams
Iīm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams |
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