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Numa tensão eterna
Que não sabe se termina
Num choro longo
Num soluçar
Ou num suspiro aliviado
Num sorriso radiante
Com você aqui
Pra me encontrar
Eu me sinto
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“Well I was sitting waiting wishing
You believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
The Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
Learning loving somebody don't make them love you
Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing your fool?”
Eu me sinto
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Segurando o ar
“Well I was sitting waiting wishing
You believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
The Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
Learning loving somebody don't make them love you
Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing your fool?”
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