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Sunflower

Rose girls in glass vases
Perfect bodies, perfect faces
They all belong in magazines
 
Those girls the boys are chasing
Winning all the games they're playing
They're always in a different league
 
Stretching toward the sky like I don't care
Wishing you could see me standing there
 
But I'm a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you'd want me
 
If I could, I'd change overnight
I'd turn into something you'd like
 
But I'm a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you'd pick me
 
But I know you don't have a clue
This sunflower's waiting for you, waiting for you
 
No thorns in this dimension
Hiding this fear of rejection
This high I've never felt so small
 
Not used to this attention
Permanently in suspension
I wish I didn't care at all
 
Stretching toward the sky like I don't care
Wishing you could see me standing there
 
But I'm a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you'd want me
 
If I could, I'd change overnight
I'd turn into something you'd like
 
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you’d pick me
 
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflower's waiting for you, waiting for you
 
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you’d pick me
 
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflower's waiting for you, waiting for you
 

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Baía

Oh Baía, when twilight is deep in the sky, Baiá
Someone that I long to see, keeps haunting my reverie
And so the loneliness deep in my heart calls to you, calls to you!
 
Oh Baía, I live in the memory of many dreams ago
When the stars were bright and you were mine alone
My love for you cannot die, though the oceans run dry
Or heaven’s call from the sky, now you’re gone!
 
Baía, can’t you hear my lonely call?
Morena, make my life complete again!
How I pray for the day when I’ll see your smile
And my heart will beat again!
 
Oh Baía, when twilight is deep in the sky, Baía
Someone that I long to see, keeps haunting my reverie
And so the loneliness deep in my heart calls to you, calls to you!
Oh Baía...
 

Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of sight
 
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on my troubles will be miles away
 
Oh here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more
 
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star above the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
 
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near once more
 
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star
Above the highest bough
Have yourself a merry little Christmas now
 

One More Hill

Every path will lead to war
It's carved in stone, our fate is sealed
Promise that we'll meet again
Just make it cross the battlefield
Everybody bleeds the same
In pitch black darkness, who can tell?
Mooring on through the madness
We buried brothers where they fell
 
Every path will lead to war
It's carved in stone, our fate is sealed
Promise that we'll meet again
Just make it cross the battlefield
Everybody bleeds the same
In pitch black darkness, who can tell?
Mooring on through the madness
We buried brothers where they fell
 
A name
A name
A name
I'd give my soul for a name
Something
Something
Something
Let me feel like there's something for me
 
Just one more hill to climb
Just one last song of glory
You said that we could fight the dawn
 
Where can we go?
Where can we go?
Where can we go from here but down?
You've cursed us all
 
Every step a greater lie
And every night the same old dream
Swallowed in a wave of flesh
And nobody can hear me scream
Everybody turned in shame
Don't want to see the house we've built
Peel our skin and stab our eyes
It's all it takes to hide our guilt
 
A name
A name
A name
I'd give my soul for a name
Something
Something
Something
Let feel like there's something for me
 
Just one more hill to climb
Just one last song of glory
You said that we could fight the dawn
 
Where can we go?
Where can we go?
Where can we go from here but down?
You've cursed us all
 
Just one more hill to climb
Just one last song of glory
You said that we could fight the dawn
 
Where can we go?
Where can we go?
Where can we go from here but down?
You've cursed us all
 

Sunday

Today is Sunday, my lovely Sunday
I wish that Sunday could stay like this forever
Every Sunday goes on to Monday
And passes far too soon
 
Every Sunday, yes, every Sunday
I stay at home and live a day of solitude
Every Sunday I feel like Friday
I’m in Friday and Robinson
 
Each Sunday brings to me the week’s tranquility
I need some rest and then I can live up again
 
Sunny Sunday, a rainy Sunday
It doesn’t matter ’cause Sunday I’m happy
Sunday morning till Sunday evening
I stay right here, in my bed
 
Every Sunday begins a Monday
And proves on Wednesday it’s beautiful till Friday
Then comes Saturday, almost Sunday
And that’s when the fun begins
 
Each Sunday brings to me the week’s tranquility
I need some rest and then I can live up again
 
Whoa… Sunday, I love Sunday
All the week I’m waiting for my glorious Sunday
Sunday, such a sun-day
That’s the day that I really love
 
Sunday, I love Sunday
All the Sunday I’m already waiting for Sunday
Sunday, such a sunny day
Oh, it’s the day that I really love
 
Each Sunday brings to me the week’s tranquility
I need some rest and then I can live up again
 
Whoa… Sunday, I love Sunday
All the week I’m waiting for my glorious Sunday
Sunday, such a sun-day
That’s the day that I really love
 
Sunday, I love Sunday
All the Sunday I’m already waiting for Sunday
Sunday, such a sunny day
Oh, it’s the day that I really love
 
Sunday, such a sunny day
It’s the day that I really love, whoa…
Sunday, such a sunny day
It’s the day that I really love