I don't wear designer clothes I don't go to the finest schools But, I know?.I ain't no fool baby I may not be a star I'm not driving the sickest car
I don't wear designer clothes I don't go to the finest schools But I know I ain't no fool baby I may not be a star I'm not driving the sickest car
Ooh yeah yeah I've never lost my mind Trying to figure out a way To make you understand I cant go on another day Maybe I was wrong Been confused to
[Verse 1] I wouldn't want to be anybody else ( Hey! ) You made me insecure Told me I wasn't good enough But who are you to judge When you're a diamond
I remember when I first saw your face. O girl, you blew me away, with your pretty hair, your stylish clothes you would wear. Saw you had your eye on me
Traduzione: August Rush Colonna Sonora. Leon Thomas III - La Bamba.
Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille.
Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille. Elle
: Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille
