SHE CAN BE RICH
AND TELL ME BEAUTIFULL THINGS
YOUR LOOK IS SO NICE
AND SO WHITE IS YOUR SMILE
I CAN'T BELIEVE
WHAT IS HAPPING WITH ME
I SEEN MY DAYS GOES BY
AND I DON'T KNOW
WHAT I NEED
'CAUSE I'M A CRAZY CHILD
LOST ON THE STREETS
I'M A CRAZY CHILD
ROLLING LIKE A RIVER
SOMETIMES
LIFE CAN'T BE EASY
PLEASE BABY
DON'T ASK ME WHO?
I AM....
by BETO VALLE
(Poema musicado por Alexandre Bianchi, início anos 90)
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