Somewhere I belong
(When this began) I had nothing to say and I get lost in thenothingness inside of me,
(I was confused) And I let it all out to find,
That I´m not the only person with these things in mind,(Inside ofme)But, all
that they can see the words revealed,Is the only real thing thatI got left to
feel,(Nothing to do)Just stuck hollow and alone,And the fault ismy own, And the
fault is my own...
Chorus
I want to heal, I want to feel,
What I thought was never real,I want to let go of the pain I´vefelt so
long, (Erase all the pain until it´s gone) I want to heal, I wantto feel,
Like I´m close to something real,
I want to find something I´ve wanted all along,Somewhere IBelong...
And I´ve got nothing to say,
I can´t believe I didn´t fall right down on my face, (I wasconfused) Look at
everywhere only to find,That it´s not the way I had imagined itall in my
mind, (So what am I) What do I have but negativity,Because Ican´t justify the way
everyone is looking at me,(Nothing to lose)Nothing to gain I´mhollow and
alone,And the fault is my own, And the fault is my own...Chorus
I want to heal, I want to feel,
What I thought was never real,
I want to let go of the pain I´ve felt so long
(Erase all the pain until it´s gone)
I want to heal, I want to feel,
Like I´m close to something real,
I want to find something I´ve wanted all along,
Somewhere I Belong...
I will never know myself until I do this on my own,And I willnever feel
anything else until my wounds are healed,I will never be anythinguntil I break
away from me,I will break away, I´ll find myself today...
Chorus (repeat until end)
I want to heal, I want to feel,
What I thought was never real,
I want to let go of the pain I´ve felt so long
(Erase all the pain until it´s gone)
I want to heal, I want to feel,
Like I´m close to something real,
I want to find something I´ve wanted all along,
Somewhere I Belong...
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| Título - Compositor ou intérprete |
| Sunday Morning (Maroon 5)
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| Primeiro amor (Grupo Águas)
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| De Volta pro Aconchego (Elba Ramalho, Dominguinhos, Nando Cordel)
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| Tudo que vai (Capital Inicial)
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| A Whiter Shade of Pale (Procol Harum, Gary Brooker, Matthew Fisher)
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| Olhos Vermelhos (Guilherme Arantes)
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| Olha (Roberto Carlos, Erasmo Carlos)
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| My heart will go on (Tema do Titanic) (James Horner, Will Jennings, Celine Dion)
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| Ainda é cedo (Legião Urbana)
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| In the Flesh (Pink Floyd)
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| Berimbau (Baden Powell, Vinícius de Moraes)
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| Trocando em miúdos (Chico Buarque, Francis Hime)
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| Rindo à toa (Fala Mansa)
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| Era uma vez (Sandy e Júnior)
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| It's My Life (No Doubt)
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| Roda viva (Chico Buarque)
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| Baila Comigo (Rita Lee)
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| Esquinas (Djavan)
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| Por isso reina (Guilherme Kerr e Jorge Camargo)
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| Olhos no espelho (João Alexandre, Grupo Milad)
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