Nem é preciso dizer mais nada.

I've been watching your world from afar,
I've been trying to be where you are,
And I've been secretly falling apart,
I'll see.
To me, you're strange and you're beautiful,
You'd be so perfect with me but you just can't see,
You turn every head but you don't see me.

I'll put a spell on you,
You'll fall asleep and I'll put a spell on you.
And when I wake you,
I'll be the first thing you see,
And you'll realise that you love me.

Yeah...
Yeah...

Sometimes, the last thing you want comes in first,
Sometimes, the frist thing you want never comes,
And I know, the waiting is all you can do,
Sometimes...

I'll put a spell on you,
You'll fall asleep,
I'll put a spell on you,
And when I wake you,
I'll be the first thing you see,
And you'll realise that you love me.

I'll put a spell on you,
You'll fall asleep 'cos I'll put a spell on you,
And when I wake you,
I'll be the first thing you see,
And you'll realise that you love me, yeah...

yeah...
yeah...
yeah...
yeah...

I can`t stand to fly
I`m not that naive
I`m just out to find
The better part of me

I`m more than a bird...I`m more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
It`s not easy to be me

Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I`ll never see

It may sound absurd...but don`t be naive
Even Heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed...but won`t you concede
Even Heroes have the right to dream
It`s not easy to be me

Up, up and away...away from me
It`s all right...You can all sleep sound tonight
I`m not crazy...or anything...

I can`t stand to fly
I`m not that naive
Men weren`t meant to ride
With clouds between their knees

I`m only a man no silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man, no phony red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
inside of me
inside me
Yeah, inside me
inside of me

I`m only a man
no phony red sheet
I`m only a man
looking for heart`s dream

I`m only a man
no phony red sheet
its not easy...

Its not easy to be me

Às vezes, nem eu própria sei o que quero.

Hoje só sei que queria em nada pensar.

Em nada.

Absolutamente NADA.

P.S. Tragam a chuva de volta.

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