Nobody feels any pain
tonight as I stand inside the rain.
Everybody knows
that baby's got new clothes,
but lately I see her ribbons and her bows
have fallen from her curls.
She takes just like a woman.
Yes, she does.
She makes love just like a woman.
She makes love just like a woman.
Yes, she does.
And she aches just like a woman.
But she breaks just like a little girl.
And she aches just like a woman.
But she breaks just like a little girl.
2 comments:
okey, mais uma coisa que eu li e suspirei! ushausha muito bonito mesmo =)))
Mas esse é culpa do Bob Dylan! Hehehehe.
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