Things like this can always take a little time I always thought we'd be together down the line We start to fight and can't get over, over what was said
Somber sister This is a strange and bitter fruit Because you taught me to sing And the rhythm in my heart And the rhythm in my feet is - Why are the
Ever since I could understand My mother said to me "Don't you ever let a man hit you And don't you grow up like me" So I swore I'd never be like her
far You should've seen the magic in my hat full of stars In my hat full of stars, in my hat full of stars In my hat full of stars
, lies, lies So I'll pretend And we'll all be happy But in the end There's no telling when You'll slip off the edge And you start up again But I'm not
I know you expected me to act just like a schoolgirl Followed your rules just like a fool, wrapped up in your world What's good for you, don't mean that
She's just a product of misery She's just a product of misery Everyday she'd go around Every time I see that frown Broken down and down and out The drudgery
had Was a hat full of stars... ...You would have seen us there You could've seen far You should've seen the magic In my hat full of stars Now whenever
Bản dịch: Lauper, Cyndi. Hat Full Of Stars.
: Sometimes I think Things are overwhelming Sometimes I think I don't know what I'll do But I forget the world And everything around me That's what
: She's just a product of misery... Everyday she'd go around Everytime I see that frown Broken down and down and out, The drudgery goes on and on. Oh
: Ever since I could understand My mother said to me "Don't you ever let a man hit you, Don't you grow up like me" So I swore I'd never be like her Or
: When I was eight I had a friend With a pirate smile Make believe and play pretend We were innocent and wild Hopped a fence and slammed the gate Running
: If you want to see me Don't break down and cry I can be your sweetie If you be a friend of mine And I won't be forsaken If you think thoughts unkind
lies, lies... So I'll pretend, And we'll all be happy But in the end There's no telling when You'll slip off the edge And you start up again But I'm
: I know you expected me To act just like a schoolgirl Followed your rules Just like a fool Wrapped up in your world What's good for you Don't mean that
: Dear John, What's wrong ? Why can't you just be anything you want ? Why not ? Why not ? I tried to tell you then. You didn't understand. They try