martes, 16 de diciembre de 2008

THIS IS WHAT DREAMS ARE MADE FOR
IS IT?
Hands touch, eyes meet. Sudden silence, sudden heat. Hearts leap in a giddy whirl. He could be that boy, But I'm not that girl: Don't dream too far, Don't lose sight of who you are. Don't remember that rush of joy. He could be that boy, I'm not that girl. Ev'ry so often we long to steal, To the land of what-might-have-been. But that doesn't soften the ache we feel, When reality sets back in. Blithe smile, lithe limb. She who's winsome, she wins him. Gold hair with a gentle curl. That's the girl he chose, And Heaven knows, I'm not that girl: Don't wish, don't start. Wishing only wounds the heart, I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl. There's a girl I know, He loves her so, I'm not that girl



Lookin' for some hot stuff baby this evenin' I need some hot stuff baby tonight I want some hot stuff baby this evenin' gotta have some hot stuff gotta have some lovin' tonight I need hot stuff I want some hot stuff I need hot stuff
And I need you, And I miss you, And now I wonder.... If I could fall, Into the sky. Do you think time, Would pass me by? 'Cause you know, I'd walk A thousand miles. If I could, Just see you, Tonight. It's always times like these, When I think of you. And I wonder, If you ever Think of me. 'Cause everything's so wrong. And I don't belong. Living in your Precious memories, 'Cause I need you, And I miss you. And now I wonder.... If I could fall, Into the sky. Do you think time Would pass me by? 'Cause you know, I'd walk A thousand miles. If I could Just, see you, Tonight

Maybe if I act like that, that guy will call me back. Porno Paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl. Baby if I act like that, flipping my DARK hair back. Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl!