Throw your sticks and your stones. Throw your bombs and your blows, but you’re not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me, that you’re never gonna ever take away from me, no.
Aquele momento em que um professor me elogia:
Por fora:
Por dentro:
Throw your sticks and your stones. Throw your bombs and your blows, but you’re not gonna break my soul. This is the part of me, that you’re never gonna ever take away from me, no.