Marisa Leite de Barros Oficial
segunda-feira, 11 de abril de 2016
sexta-feira, 8 de abril de 2016
sexta-feira, 11 de março de 2016
sexta-feira, 4 de março de 2016
sexta-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2016
terça-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2016
Transmissão ao vivo de Marisa Leite de Barros 2
Someday he'll come along, the man I love
And he'll be big and strong, the man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
He'll look at me and smile,
I'll understand
And in a little while he'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home, just meant for two
From which we'll never roam; Who would, would you?
And so all else above I'm waiting for the man I love
Transmissão ao vivo de Marisa Leite de Barros 31/01/2016
Oh, yes, I'm the great pretender
Pretending I'm doing well
My need is such I pretend too much
I'm lonely but no one can tell
Oh, yes, I'm the great pretender
Adrift in a world of my own
I play the game but to my real shame
You've left me to dream all alone
Too real is this feeling of make believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Ooh, ooh, yes, I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not (you see)
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around
Yeah, ooh, hoo
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Oh, yes, I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're
Pretending that you're still around
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