Mariazinha, tantas saudades!

ABOUT THE SUCCESSFUL EMOTIONAL RECOVERY OF A GAL NAMED MARIA

Early in the morning she wakes up
She winds her heart around this game
The radio machine is a playing
A song comes on and calls her name

It goes:

"Hey Maria
Stop what you do
Be proud to be ya
If I was in your shoes
Baby I'd get rid of all these blues"

Now she wanna face the facts
And try to make a stand
And to walk that track
'Till the bitter end
They say joy never leaves you
So why would you wanna stay and tease?
Why would you even worry about it?

And I ain't stupid
If that's what you heard
My deeds will prove it
You mark my words
I'm the greatest girl upon this earth

Maria I'm beautiful
Maria I'm adorable
(Maria I'm sexual) - Ups!!! os papás que não vejam isto
Maria But respectable
Maria That's me

Early in the morning she wakes up
She plants a seed and says a prayer
And people they talk talk talk
But she can't hear what they're saying

Here's a message
I finally heard
I can see my future
Stickin' out of the dirt
Now I know just what that's worth

Zita Swoon

A MARIAZINHA é a minha priminha linda que eu quase nunca vejo, aqui vai um poema que é, SELECTIVAMENTE, (espero que nunca precise de uma "emotional recovery", mas, se precisar, que seja "successful") para ela.

MARIA I'M BEAUTIFUL