AUTHOR: Bia Lombardi
DATE: 5/02/2005 03:08:00 am
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There's a saying old says that love is blind,
Still were often told, "seek and you shall find"
So I'm going to seek a certain boy I've had in mind
Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet
He's the big affair I cannot forget
Only boy I ever think of with regret
I'd like to add his initial to my monogram
Tell me, where is the shepherdess for this lost lamb?
There's a somebody I'm longing to see
I hope that he turns out to be
Someone who'll watch over me
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood
I know I could always be good
To one who'll watch over me
Although I may not be the woman some boys think of as beautiful
To his heart I carry the key
Won't you tell him please to put on some speed, follow my lead
Oh, how I need someone who'll watch over me
There's a somebody I'm longing to see
I hope that he turns out to be
Someone to watch over me
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood
I know I could always be good
To one who'll watch over me
Although I may not be the woman some boys think of as beautiful
To his heart I carry the key
Won't you tell her please to put on some speed, follow my lead
Oh, how I need someone to watch over me
Como eu te quero tanto. Percebi isso essa noite , acho. Vc que apareceu na minha vida na hora mais escura e iluminou tudo. Na hora em que as correntes que eu arrastava faziam um barulho insuportavelmente ensurdecedor... Como fazer pra que vc perceba que eu estou aqui? Hummm? E que eu te quero. MUITO. My upgrade version...
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About Me

- Name: Bia Lombardi
- Location: Sao Paulo, SP, Brazil
'Have you got any soul?', a woman asks the next afternoon. That depends, I feel like saying; some days yes, some days no. A few days ago I was right out; now I've got loads, too much, more than I can handle. I wish I could spread it a bit more evenly, I want to tell her, get a better balance, but I can't seem to get it sorted. I can see she wouldn't be interested in my internal stock control problems though, so I simply point to where I keep the soul I have, right by the exit, just next to the blues.' - Nick Hornby, High fidelity
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