quarta-feira, 14 de abril de 2010
@ 13:08

This is wrong but, I can't help
But feel like there ain't nothing more right babe
Misty morning comes again
And I can't help but wish I could see your face
And I knew from the first note played
I´d be breaking all my rules to see you
You smile, that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
So dim that spotlight
Tell me things like I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar