Tom Boy
by:
Bettie Serveert
From where I stay I can see
They've got the upper hand on me
Reminds me her, this were at last
Some changes moves too fast for me
When they're calling
We all know them
When they're falling
We all see them
This yellow life on the crowd
And colors wait too loud to see
We're views, they're grab
We could change it
Trying, rearrange it
They call me a tom boy
And I love them
?Cause only a tom boy
Stand unloved
But simply change it
This yellow life on the crowd
And colors wait too loud to see
We're views, they're grab
We could change it
Trying, rearrange it
They call me a tomboy
And I love them
?Cause only a tom boy
Could forget them
They call me a tom boy
And I love them
?Cause only a tom boy
Stand unloved