quinta-feira, 12 de fevereiro de 2009

Tocar Avril Lavigne





(esta foto e música é de há mais de 4 anos, mas ela era bem bonita, ainda é :))



Sei tocar a "He wasn't" da Avril Lavigne na viola :D :

There’s not much going on today
I’m really bored, it’s getting late
What happened to my Saturday? (Saturday...)
Monday’s coming, the day I hate (haaate)

I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone

Chorus

He wasn't what I wanted what I thought, no
He wouldn’t even open up the door
He never made me feel like I was special
He isn’t really what I’m looking for


Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey

This is when I start to bite my nails
And clean my room when all else fails
I think it’s time for me to bail
This point of view is getting stale (staaale)

I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone

Chorus

He wasn't what I wanted what I thought, no
He wouldn’t even open up the door
He never made me feel like I was special
He isn’t really what I’m looking for


Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah
Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah

Na, na, na, na, na, na
We’ve all got choices.
Na, na, na, na
We’ve all got voices.
Na, na, na, na, na
Stand up make some noise.
Na, na, na, na
Stand up make some noise.

I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone

Chorus

He wasn't what I wanted what I thought, no
He wouldn’t even open up the door
He never made me feel like I was special
He isn’t really what I’m looking for (2 vezes)

Like I was special, ' Cause I was special




Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah
Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah
Na, na, na, na, na.

1 comentário:

Pitanga Doce disse...

Olha, quando ouves isto a tua avó lá por cima não te diz: Ó Isabelita abaixa lá isto, filha, que ainda dou em doida!!! hheheheheh

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