I know I will say that there is no point looking.

It has just passed the 16.

But it looks just the way dance.

His black shoes All-Star.

Without call or they noted.

Smiley and closes his eyes, knows that

Musa is sovereign in that bar.

But if you want to be happy.

Trust me, let me show you.

What is the matrix of all.

Girl natural.

Capable of turning in my final art design.

Is not your perfume in the air.

Maquiada with air of those who suffered;

For love and do not want to engage.

Expects the time pass.

And until now they say so.

What nobody vai to get closer.

That the pencil in your eye is pra depart.

Who does not want to see you happy.

Trust me, let me show you.

What is the matrix of all.

Girl natural.

Capable of turning in my final art design.

Nobody so, to make promises:

You vai be the most happy.

If trust in me.

Let me show you.

I do not know that I live without you.

I will stay until the party end.

Just to See if it vai.

Look for me ...