Bicycle tricycle take me far with
My hands on your handlebars. I can’t
Be homecoming queen for every boy
That falls in and out of love with me.
I won’t look back
I’ve been here before
I’ve been here before
I’ll turn my back
Whatever it takes to let him go
Flower dress strawberry red
I must confess you’re my safety pin
Hold me together hide me well
So he cannot tell the state that I am in
I won’t look back
I’ve been here before
I’ve been here before
I’ll turn my back
Whatever it takes to let him go
Roller skates figure eights
Roll me away and I won’t complain
I’ll bring my raincoat boots and umbrella
So he can’t ever rain on my parade
Rosie Thomas
2 comments:
isto é lindo, lebre! lindo!
e os morangos!... na canção e no vestido!
tenho de deixar aqui isto: "put on this paper dress and look for strawberries in the snow"... de quem é?... da Atwoodzinha!
:D
qualquer dia, assim... um dia destes... gostava de te conhecer, lebre! :P
vou-te mandar uma outra musica "de bicicletas" :))
margot
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