quarta-feira, 27 de julho de 2011

You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper!
Like a skyscraper!

4 comentários:

"Nada me prende a nada.
Quero cinquenta coisas ao mesmo tempo."