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wdomingo, 30 de março de 2003 |
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And all it once I knew
I knew it once
I Knew he needed me
Until the day I die
I wonder why
I knew he needed me
It could be fantasy, oh
Or maybe it’s because
He needs me, he needs me
He needs me, he needs me
He needs me, he needs me
Tarara ta ta ta
Tarararara
It’s like a dame’o dance
I’ll take a chance
I will because he needs me
No one never asked before before
Because they never needed me
(But I do!) But he does
Maybe it’s because he’s so alone
Maybe it’s because he’s never had a home
He needs me, he needs me
He needs me, he needs me
He needs me, he needs me
For once, for once in life
I finally found that someone
Needed me
And if it turns out real
The love can turn our wheel
Because
He needs me, he needs me
He needs me, he needs me
He needs me, he needs me
Tarara ta ta ta
Tarararara
Tarara ta ta ta
Tarararara
posted by
João Cândido at 16:29
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