Ele era um grande filho da mãe(cantado)Aquele infeliz me

anyone should see me makin' it down the highwayBreakin'

pity meI'm so alone and so blueMy friends have

1: Brandon your eyes just haven't been the same,

your black icy stareOnce cut down, my friendOh, your

can hear your heartPounding in my earNow I feel

you standing outside?Looking up at the skyCursing a wondering

I could have been sickI could have diedI could

Wise men sayIt looks like rain todayIt crackled on the speakersAnd

been out here on this road someCan't help feeling

have I got to do to make you love meWhat

hit 'em with a little ghetto Elton John

Dear BillyI must seem a distant memoryWhich is probably a good

you see the first man on the moon?Have you

What have I got to do to make you love meWhat

out new world here we comeBrave, intrepid and then

out of the blueIn a crowded streetOr a deserted squareI'll

was a timeI was everythin' and nothin' all in

written clear, across the roomIn silent words the blind

believe in love, it's all we gotLove has no