I'm five years old it's getting cold out
got my big casaco on
I hear your laugh and look up smiling at you
I run and run
Past the abóbora patch and the trator rides
Look now the sky is gold
I hug your legs and fall asleep on the way home
I don't know why all the trees change in the fall
I know you're not scared of anything at all
Don't know if Snow White's house is near or far away
But I know I had the best dia with you today
I'm thirteen now and don't know how my friends could be so mean
I come início crying and you hold me tight and grab the keys
And we drive and drive until we found a town far enough away...
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