anna.beca: Pai ;*
anna.beca: Smile, though your heart is aching.
anna.beca: Smile, even though it's breaking.
anna.beca: When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by.
anna.beca: Tantos dias à espera de um só dia, pra não ter você.
anna.beca: Tracks of my Tears!
anna.beca: Tá Quase! ;D
anna.beca: Whatya you want for me.