Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love
Can the child within my heart rise above
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides
Can I handle the seasons of my life
Well, I've been afraid of changin'
Cause I've built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
And I'm getting older too
Pensando em romance e outras coisas deprimentes.
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