I was once a little girl too shy Never told my friends why I cried Always hiding in the Garden Whispering to my dreams "never let me go"
At school I never had a friend of mine I'd sing songs in my head In class I never really cared I'd sit and watch the rain
So why do I care this much that the rain keeps coming and I'm there Crying all over my black guitar wishing there was someone there So why would I keep counting on my dreams When there's so much more than this Why would I keep living my own world It's not real, there's nowhere to go
I was once a teenage rebel And I fell in love with rock and roll Always playing in the garden Writing songs to keep me away from home
At school I never had a friend of mine I'd sing songs in my head In class I never really cared I'd sit and watch the rain
So why do I care this much that the rain keeps coming and I'm there Crying all over my black guitar whishing there was someone there So why would I keep counting on my dreams When there's so much more than this Why would I keep living my own world It's not real, there's nowhere to go
Compositor: Ana Luiza Pires Santana (Ana Larousse) ECAD: Obra #7231083 Fonograma #2952304