Bel disse:
"Sua cara, minha cara:
I'm a song without a chorus
I'm drums without sticks
I'm a bass without an amp
I'm guitars without picks
I'm a mic without volume
I'm a verse without rhyme
So just incase you missed it I'ma sing it twice
I'm a song without a chorus
I'm drums without sticks
I'm a bass without an amp
I'm guitars without picks
I'm a mic without volume
I'm a verse without a theme
I am what I am but nothing's what it seems"
Eu, com minha sensibilidade a flor da pele, digo:
"Faltou só um final mais romântico:
I'm a verse without a theme
And I'm nothing without you."
Bjos