concordo con tutte voi!=) è bella,matura,intelligente,con una voce meravigliosa,una fantasia e una creatività nello scrivere le canzoni inimitabile e veritiera<! brava tay!=9 sarò tua fan per sempre,non mi stancherò mai di ripeterlo..vorrei tanto essere come te!!
Say you’re sorry, that face of an angel
Comes out just when you need it to
As I paced back and forth all this time
Cause I honestly believed in you
Holding on, the days drag on
Stupid girl, I should have known
I should have known
I’m not a princess, this ain’t a fairy tale
I’m not the one you’ll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain’t Hollywood, this is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now it’s too late for you and your white horse,
to catch me now
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Try and catch me now
Oh, it’s too late to catch me now.. to catch me now
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Try and catch me now
Oh, it’s too late to catch me now
"It's like a huge,hole has been
punched through my chest".
"It will be as if I had never existed, He had promised it to me. I felt the floor of smooth wood under the knees, then on the palm of the hands and finally against the cheek. I hoped to faint, but unfortunately not lost knowledge. The waves of pain from which I before had been grazed just raised now him in front of me and they broke down on me dragging down me. And from the fund not resurfaced."
You don't know how much I suffered for you .. I loved you, I'm crying like a fool on me and I still love you, but is stronger than me. You have broken my heart, you've reduced to crumbs in a moment. And it hurts, but you don't know this, no,you don't know how I felt .. I wish you the worst, and instead I wish not to suffer even a tenth of what I suffered for you. But I just want you to know that the evil that you have made me endure the tears that streaked my face and made me to vent and be free from suffering for a few but significant moments of liberation; those tears have made me stronger, They've made me the person who I am now. Even they continue to make me weak and frail at your feet. I have a small rag, and a gap amoeba living for months and months. But I thank you, because now I have learned that "if it doesn't kill,It makes you stronger." and I really believe that. If I'm not dead thanks to my inner strength, thanks to the fact that although it was empty and completely useless, I still think I LOVE YOU, ANDREA.
Non sai quanto ho sofferto per te..ti amavo,da stupida mi piango addosso e continuo ad amarti,ma è più forte di me. Tu mi hai spezzato il cuore,l'hai ridotto in briciole in un attimo. E fa male,ma tu questo non lo sai,no non sai quanto male fa..dovrei augurarti il peggio,e invece ti auguro di non soffrire nemmeno un decimo di quello che ho sofferto io per te. Ma voglio solo che tu sappia che il male che mi hai fatto sopportare,le lacrime che mi hanno rigato il viso e mi hanno fatto sfogare e liberarmi dalla sofferenza per pochi ma significativi attimi di liberazione;quelle lacrime,mi hanno reso più forte,mi hanno reso la persona che sono ora. Eppure continuano a rendermi debole e fragile ai tuoi piedi. mi hai ridotta uno straccio,un'ameba e uno scarto vivente per mesi e mesi. ma io ti ringrazio,perchè ora ho imparato che "se non uccide,fortifica." E io ci credo davvero.se non sono morta e grazie alla mia forza interiore,grazie al fatto che sebbene sia stata vuota e completamente inutile,riesco ancora a pensare TI AMO,ANDREA.
e il tocco di classe alla fine quando si ricorda di dire il suo nome rende questa biografia divertente, e non noiosa come altre.
