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Cowgirl Born... Cowgirl Bred... I'm a Cowgirl till the day I'm dead

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Lingue conosciute

Inglese, Francese, Spagnolo

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Sincerità Impulsività

I miei difetti

Impulsività Sincerità

Amo & Odio

Tre cose che amo

  1. i Cowboy
  2. i Camperos
  3. I Cavalli

Tre cose che odio

  1. Le gabbie
  2. Le bugie
  3. La Falsità

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    Libro preferito

    Il Codice da Vinci

    Meta dei sogni

    Stati Uniti, Sudafrica

    Film preferito

    Il Corvo

    .: CowGirls :.

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    .: Something About Cowboy :.

    .: Me :.


    Non c'è posto in cui io non possa arrivare

    .: Song Of The Heart :.

    Every Rose Has Its Thorn

    We both lie silently still
    In the dead of the night
    Although we both lie close together
    We feel miles apart inside

    Was it something I said or something I did
    Did my words not come out right
    Though I tried not to hurt you
    Though I tried
    But I guess thats why they say

    Every rose has its thorn
    Just like every night has its dawn
    Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
    Every rose has its thorn

    Yeah it does

    I listen to our favorite song
    Playing on the radio
    Hear the dj say loves a game of easy come and
    Easy go
    But I wonder does he know
    Has he ever felt like this
    And I know that youd be here right now
    If I could have let you know somehow
    I guess

    Though its been a while now
    I can still feel so much pain
    Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
    But the scar, that scar remains

    I know I could have saved a love that night
    If Id known what to say
    Instead of makin love
    We both made our separate ways

    But now I hear you found somebody new
    And that I never meant that much to you
    To hear that tears me up inside
    And to see you cuts me like a knife
    I guess

    .: Please :.

    Please Don't Leave me
    Pretty Maids -

    In the summer we'd be crazy
    We'd fool around all the time
    Oh how I loved that girl
    When she was mine
    But now she'd left me
    For another guy
    And it really brought me down
    For without that girl
    I was lost and found

    Oh darling please don't
    hurt me this way
    Oh darling please don't leave me
    Oh darling please don't
    hurt me this way
    Oh darling please don't leave me

    Now I get messed up
    And I fool around
    But there's no fun anymore
    They say times must change
    But I'm not so sure
    Lost lovers of summer
    As you go your separate way
    Remember memories you owe
    Won't bring back those special days


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