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If I faltered slightly twice Singling a double or botching a landing If that was my routine, it was torture I know that it's not an understatement No

There's an echo in my body echoes slide Down the roof You looked like heaven in bloom, I might now Look deep in those eyes Whose kindness moves my Texas

Just before the afternoon creeps in Just before it gets too hot, to be outside I like to lay on my back in the grass and Watch the airplanes go by and

This is a song for every girl who's Ever been through something She thought she couldn't make it through I sing these words because I was that girl too

Earth is our mother Just turning around With her trees in the forest And roots underground Our father above us Whose sigh is the wind Paint us a rainbow

Pan is my name, I live outside the door I have to keep the score of things around you Fire and air with water I prepare I am the piper at the gates of

How beautiful you've made yourself How cruel you've become How so much like another That it's no surprise That I don't recognize you now so Beautiful

Valsa Bebel Valsa Bebel Valsa Bebel Bo mocidade 'm ta revive Valsa Bebel Na nha memoria bo ta vive Um valsa pa nha vozinha Na lembranca de se mocidade

how do I love you as much as I do like a prisoner inside a shell send me a sunrise bring me a bell a desert flower rise with the moon unfurl your petals