I thought that I could
Make it alone
But I must confess
I'm not satisfed
I need to care
Somebody to share
Taking wrong ways
'Till I reach you
'Till it come true
I'll make my mistakes
In the wrong places
Looking for you
Like fairy tale
I believe in you
'Cause I need to
Fighting against the fears
Drying all of my tears
Waiting for my turn
Accepting new things
Throwing out the trash.
Ferreira.
P.s.: Like Audrey Hepburn, "Breakfast at Tiffany's"
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