Feel all right!

And the word today is:

One Love! One Heart!

Let's get together and feel all right.

Hear the children cryin'

Hear the children cryin'

Sayin': give thanks and praise

to the Lord and I will feel all right;

Sayin': let's get together and feel all right.

Let them all pass all their dirty remarks (One Love!);

There is one question

I'd really love to ask (One Heart!):

Is there a place for the hopeless sinner,

Who has hurt all mankind just

to save his own beliefs?

One Love! What about the one heart?

One Heart! What about?

Let's get together and feel all right

As it was in the beginning

So shall it be in the end

All right!

Give thanks and praise to the Lord

and I will feel all right;

Let's get together and feel all right.

One more thing!

Let's get together to fight

this Holy Armagiddyon (One Love!),

So when the Man comes there will be no,

no doom (One Song!).

Have pity on those whose

chances grows t'inner;

There ain't no hiding place

from the Father of Creation.

Sayin': One Love!

What about the One Heart?

One Heart! What about the?

Let's get together and feel all right.

I'm pleadin' to mankind! (One Love!);

Oh, Lord! (One Heart)

Give thanks and praise to the Lordand I will feel all right;

Let's get together and feel all right.

Give thanks and praise to the Lord

and I will feel all right;

Let's get together and feel all right.

I'm just saying

Where are those kind of friend who knows you so badly that you don't even have to ask for help?

You don't have to remember they to call you.

They know when you need them.

They know what to say, or not to say if what you need is just one day to forget your problems.

They know when you need a surprise visit or when you need to pass an afternoon just in company of a friend.

This kind of friend that they just do things that helps you even if you don't like this thing.

That friends who knows you better than you do

They see through you, your words. They decode you.

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Sou abraços, sorrisos, ânimo, bom humor, sarcasmo, preguiça e sono.

Música alta e silêncio.

Serei o que você quiser, mas só quando eu quiser.

Não me limito, não sou cruel comigo!

Serei sempre apego pelo que vale a pena e desapego pelo que não quer valer

Suponho que me entender não é uma questão de inteligência e sim de sentir, de entrar em contato...

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