1: Jon & a calm surrender to the rush

WILKINSON, Plié, tendu segundaPlié, tendu fechouDevelopé devantPerna vermeOlha

WILKINSON, Manda ver, Sr. Braithwaite!(cantado)Ninguém nasce pra estarSó num

packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour, 9 AMAnd

the day we arrive on the planetAnd blinking, step

1: saidA fool would say it's overBut insteadThe voice

a star if you canWish for somethin' specialLet it

de "Esta Noche Es Para esta en calmaEl

1: Josh there anyone out there?Or am I walkin'

that boy's a wonderment""No! The kid's a freak"But that kid

go breaking my couldn't if I honey if

looking at a funeral wagon rolling downA two-lane highway

1: Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't

threw back that shiny hairLike the mane on a

acho muito apropriadoEu  ser assim santificadoNão  tenho cara de um

have been the right monthMust have been a good

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

you, you're a child in my headYou haven't walked

If you want a loverI'll do anything you ask me toAnd

vulgares e infamesCarentes de toda virtudeMais guiadas por meu