Only this song to remember of an old memory. I would put the song but first my feelings. Got in love for one that is famous, my feeling was that we start to die from that day, because never would happen. I was so much happy, only bring me sadness. I was a shit of kid, my idol was the Maroto, of the First Christmas of Zé Colmeia. People was made to step on it why someone step on my heart. I was a lice and I felt pop like one. I hadn't faith that one day would happens. Does he have faith that I even exists? Sometimes I wanted to someone stop in front me and said that that person was only the beauty and he was the real one that I love, if one say something that was because he knew what I felt. I think that make changes in the past, I looked for you in the past, I suffer because I was handsome and you was fat and ridiculous, and when I was a girl I was the best girl of the world, I wasn't comparing, I became someone better to sometimes be a handsome man in love for a fat dumb girl?
Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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