your life is not a blues and it is not a rock
you try to prove but can't stand
cigarettes and spirits days and days without sunshine
mad, wild, weird
no you are just shy
you're just shy
i ear a voice
a groove sound
i try to believe
but the true
is that your are
just shy
not a hero
not a hunt
not a coward
just shy
and you only have to,
to smile
terça-feira, 18 de janeiro de 2011
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