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and eye was like 13 and eye was like 13 E eu tinha uns 13 anos and it was a Sunday morning eye think and it was a Sunday morning eye think E era uma manhã de domingo, eu acho and eye think both my parents were still asleep eye remember eye was gonna play sick and eye think both my parents were still asleep eye remember eye was gonna play sick E Eu acho que os meus pais ainda estavam dormindo Eu me lembro Eu ia fingir que estava doente so eye wouldn't have to go to church that day [don't stop] [don't stop] so eye wouldn't have to go to church that day [don't stop] [don't stop] para não ter que ir à igreja naquele dia (Não pare, não pare) and eye turned over and there he was and eye turned over and there he was E eu me virei E lá estava ele [my beloved] [my beloved] [my beloved] [my beloved] (Meu amado) (Meu amado) holding a pillow holding a pillow Segurando um travesseiro he smelled of sweat & regret, he smelled of sweat & regret, Ele cheirava a suor e arrependimento and he said...shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and he said...shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh E ele disse Shhhhhh...

Composição: R. Patterson/Otep Shamaya





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