não é that is knowledge um That day life Só é uma, não volta
Quem back towards us assim A life torn
Quem te me robou-led lawn me a soul but you know nothing não
There Are Days like these
When we end up alone Our soul, empty Our voice filled with sorrow We Wore out
By Our Hands holding Them too tightly
There Are no words left They ran out inside Because We Kept Them very nice hair in the wind that gets tangled in my hands to heat You used to know the little things are what make it burn now trying to change
| There is a song I did not sing to you yet Verses to rhyme, poems I Never Came up with How did we end up like this Our life, torn The One Who Took you away from me stole my soul But Does not Know A Thing About You There Are Days like these No need to fear words To hide To love or to Hiding feelings Suffer, They Do not exist Pretending There Are Days lost Between Here and There There is a song I did not sing to you yet Verses to rhyme, poems I Never Came up with How did we end up like this Our life, torn The One Who Took you away from me stole my soul But Does not Know A Thing About You If ever a day you'll learn when to eat That There's just one life, and It Does not turn back How did we end up like this Our life, torn The one who took you away from me stole my soul But doesn't know A thing about you Such a Porty song. It even has the "it's such a pain to translate" part and all. ;w; I'm quite fond of this song and I was surprised when the girl said she was dedicating this song to Portugal in the interview. Not surpised as such... more like, I understood why this song was so him . | Now who are you singing this to, Porty? Supein or Iggy? I can't quite make it up... NOTE: There is also this version of the song. However, they're NOT the original Portuguese lyrics Into Inglés. It's just an adaptation of the song Where the lyrics follow the "sing whatever fits in Inglés" theory. Moving on to Spain's beautiful paedo song about the little things . "Something Tiny" (Something Very Small) some tiny little thing a white rose, a touch, a sweet kiss and a miss n Something tiny something very small CH heart Something tiny |
the other things will be arranged
Something tiny Uo uo uo Something very small Uo uo uo Simple things give me
now I want you like crazy and always I'm gonna love you Something tiny
Uo uo uo
Something very small
Uo uo uo In your hands you the chance to decide you love me and do not break my heart did not break erme heart Something tiny
Uo uo uo Something very small Uo uo uo Simple things give me now ask you to distraction if you do not want to end
Something tiny
Uo uo uo Something very small
Uo uo uo
,
A white rose,
Something very small, very little Something
, A sweet caress A look, a hug, a flower Something very small, very little Something
,
A simple & quot, I love you " full of sweetness, of fondness, of passion That's What I ask from you, my love
| My life's crumbling You break my heart Make sure to change, promptly Time's really ending this time Something very small, uo uo uo Something very little, uo uo uo Simple Things You Will not Give That to me Nowadays I crazily ask for if you don't want to break up Something very small, uo uo uo Something very little, uo uo uo You hold the Opportunity in your hands It's today That You decide if you want me or want to break my heart Something very small, Something very beautiful A hair floating in the wind that entangles itself between my hands with the heat You were able to understand That the little things are what makes this burn Now, just make sure to change Everything else will then be dealt with Something very small, uo uo uo Something very little, uo uo uo Simple things you now give me I'm madly in love with you and I'll always love you Something very small, uo uo uo Something very little, uo uo uo You hold the opportunity in your hands You have decided to love me and to not break my heart To not break my heart Something very small, uo uo uo Something very little, 
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