Raimundos - Mulher de Fases

Okay, I said before that I will not transform this blog in a "personal crying blog", but I need to write something or I will freak.

I'm so confused... I lost all my anchors in my hometown, now I'm leaving to live my life... but the life that I want is here... I'm trying to carry on but the feeling is live inside me...

Sometimes I think "all of this was a mistake" but then I remember of the good moments...

I must thanks all my friends that are helping me in this moment...

Maybe my anchors don't need to be in my hometown...
Maybe I just need to be side by side with my friends...
Walking together...
Falling together...
Getting up together...



That bad woman
She threw my things out
She said that in his bed
I do not lie more
The house is mine
You going away
Have to go to his mother skirt
And leave my mattress

She is pro in the art
Of messing up and disrupt
It is world champion
The anger was so much
I even noticed
That diminished the Moon

The crazy're kissing me for hours
She said that if isn't with me
She don't wanna live no more
Tell me God, what do I do now?

If gazing me like this
She has me in the hands, my son stand
Who told you like
of phases of this woman?

Complicated and perfect
You appeared to me
It was all I wanted
Lucky star
In the night appeared she
Honey you grew
My dating is on the calendar
Woman of phases

Add yeast, put the bombs
Anything that increases
The leave much larger than the Sun
Few people know that the night
The cold is hot and burns and I lit

Even without light gives you to see
The sheet making congo-blue
Too bad, I know tomorrow I'll meow
If you hold on here comes hot lead

Complicated and perfect
You appeared to me
It was all I wanted
Lucky star
In the night appeared she
Honey you grew
My dating is in folinha
Woman of phases