By me
Sometimes I wonder if the problem is me. If I who is missing... And when I'm missing? But the more I think, the more I error. And what's right? I don't know.
I just know that here isn't my place. And if I could go back in time, would not have returned to Brazil. But the love spoke louder, and I don't regret.
Why write in English? I don't know, maybe no one understands.
Now I just want to follow the life, follow the flow. With you, baby...Because I love you more than anything in this life.
I just know that here isn't my place. And if I could go back in time, would not have returned to Brazil. But the love spoke louder, and I don't regret.
Why write in English? I don't know, maybe no one understands.
Now I just want to follow the life, follow the flow. With you, baby...Because I love you more than anything in this life.
