Maybe I'm wrong when I say Taht you is just a child boy, Maybe I'm crazy when I say that you are a egoist guy
But you just love the reflex in the mirror You like show you when the day is clear You don't matter yourself when o gilr cry Becouse of you.... Maybe...
I call you and your mom grant And she say "they don't go tell you" I ake that don't atter But I'm wondering "Why?" Why I matter me with this umb boy? I should matter?
But you just love the reflex in the mirror You like show you when the day is clear You don't matter yourself when o gilr cry Becouse of you.... Maybe...
But you just love the reflex in the mirror You like show you when the day is clear You don't matter yourself when o gilr cry Becouse of you.... Maybe...