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I Use To Love Her

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I used to love her I used to love her Eu costumava ama-la But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I used to love her (ooh, yeah) I used to love her (ooh, yeah) Eu costumava ama-la (ooh, yeah) But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I had to put her, six feet under I had to put her, six feet under Eu tive que a colocar, a sete pés debaixo da terra And I can still hear her complain And I can still hear her complain E eu ainda a posso ouvir queixar-se I used to love her (whoa, yeah) I used to love her (whoa, yeah) Eu costumava ama-la But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I used to love her (ooh, yeah) I used to love her (ooh, yeah) Eu costumava ama-la (ooh, sim) But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I knew I'd miss her I knew I'd miss her Eu sabia que ia sentir a falta dela So I had to keep her So I had to keep her Então eu tinha que mantê-la She's buried right in my backyard She's buried right in my backyard Ela está enterrada bem no meu quintal (Whoa, yeah) (Whoa, yeah) (Whoa, sim) (Whoa, yeah) (Whoa, yeah) (Whoa, sim) (Whoo-oo, yeah) (Whoo-oo, yeah) (Whoo-oo, sim) I used to love her I used to love her Eu costumava ama-la But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I used to love her (whoa, yeah) I used to love her (whoa, yeah) Eu costumava ama-la, oh, sim But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la She bitched so much She bitched so much Ela reclamou tanto She drove me nuts She drove me nuts Ela me deixou louco And now we're happier this way And now we're happier this way E agora estou mais feliz assim (Whoa, yeah) (Whoa, yeah) (Whoa, sim) (Whoa) (Whoa) (Whoa) (Whoo-oo, yeah) (Whoo-oo, yeah) (Whoo-oo, sim) I used to love her I used to love her Eu costumava ama-la But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I used to love her (ooh, yeah) I used to love her (ooh, yeah) Eu costumava ama-la (ooh, sim) But I had to kill her But I had to kill her Mas tive de mata-la I had to put her (ooh, yeah) I had to put her (ooh, yeah) Eu tive que a colocar (ooh, yeah) Six feet under Six feet under A sete pés debaixo da terra And I can still hear her complain And I can still hear her complain E eu ainda a posso ouvir queixar-se

Composição: Guns N' Roses





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