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DI cry Etears of eAmotion Dto spread aEcross the AUSA. DAin't no suEnshine, cowboy, in yAour pockets. I'll make my own Bway, Ewhile I play. ABaby, you forgot you're living. Someone covered Dup your eyes. EIn my way at least I'm Agiving Ewhat I love, am I wAise? There's Dgonna be sEome cAonfusion. And thDere's gonna Ebe a dAay Dyou'll raise your Eeyes and you'll Alook to the skies and you'll pBray, while I Eplay.
AI am my father's son or that is Dwhat I heard. EMaybe I got it wArong. EI didn't mean a Aword. EYou got my face and I'll plAay your ace, Epretend I haven't hAeard. There's Dgonna be sEome cAonfusion. And thDere's gonna Ebe a dAay Dyou'll raise your Eeyes and you'll Alook to the skies and you'll pBray, while I Eplay. AI am a minstrel, that is all I wDant to be. EI'll play inside your sAoul, EI'll show you to yoAurself, EI'll fill your head witAh wild emotions, a Esymphony in wAealth.
There's Dgonna be sEome cAonfusion. And thDere's gonna Ebe a dAay Dyou'll raise your Eeyes and you'll Alook to the skies and you'll pBray, while I Eplay.
AI will take my leave, I gotta Dmove on time. EI played inside your sAoul, EI made you sing aAlong. EI will return to find Aout Eif the melody was Awrong.
There's Dgonna be sEome cAonfusion. And thDere's gonna Ebe a dAay Dyou'll raise your Eeyes and you'll Alook to the skies and you'll pBray, while I Eplay.
Sergio André email: sergioemitapoa@hotmail.com