كلمات A Girl From...

Song: A Girl From... Composer: Rafael She's getting a bit better for the first time The look she gets is always out of the line her foes did experiment the bitter taste Of the wonderful girl she became that night The old times never were a good memory When she needed all her friends she was ignored No where to go and no friends to count her fact It brings a little bit of anger and despair a lot Pré-chorus And she said it to me "I'm not more submissive" Verse 2 She left from the place she wants to forget And recognizes somebody to clarify her doubt The glory day is back, she's running out of time She found what she wanted, that is all about Pré-chorus And she said it to me "I'm not more submissive What exactly they did?" I'm ready to life right now Chorus now she's got the look, she's got a pretty face, did you understand? It sounds so good to her, keep your mind in nowhere