poor song

dentro do carro
a chuva
os relâmpagos iluminando os olhares
olhos nos olhos
olhos castanhos dentro de olhos verdes
profundos olhos verdes
temerosos olhos verdes
entre sons trovões, a trilha sonora é yeah yeah yeahs
a trilha sonora é a poor song
baby i'm afraid of a lot of things but
i ain't scared of loving you
and baby i know you're afraid of a lot of things
but don't be scared of love...
'cause people will say all kinds of things
but that don't mean a damn to me
'cause all i see is what's in front of me
and that's you
well i've been dragged all over the place
i've taken hits time just don't erase
and baby i can see you've been fucked with too
but that don't mean your loving days are through'
cause people will say all kinds of things
but that don't mean a damn to me
'cause all i see is what's in front of me
and that's you
well i may be just a fool
but i know you're just as cool
and cool kids, they belong together
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