Maybe Someday
I wake up in the morning and already
have someone to telling me what to do
Another dayis beginning,
but you better start praying because it is the truth
Time passes, nothing change, the days are always the same
Is that even what I need?
Coming home unhappy
On Tv? A bunch of trash...
Is this life I want for me?
Tell me why the guitar is out of my plans
Tell me why God could not give me a chance
I don't want to hear the old talk of right or wrong
Because I know this talk too much!
YEAH YEAH
Living this day
And I don't have another chance
If you really think that you can predict what will come
You will get rich
That is...
Maybe someday
I'm back to hard work, these days seems ever worse
It must be so with you
No money every day, are in the dabts that I've paid
I need to forward my debut
I'll do what my heart says, trying every single day
Keep my faith and just believe
Six strings on my back, a cry of freedom stuck in throat
I know... my dreams cannot wait
Tell me why the guitar is out of my plans
Tell me why God could not give me a chance
I don't want to hear the old talk of right or wrong
Because I know this talk too much!
YEAH YEAH
Living this day
And I don't have another chance
If you really think that you can predict what will come
You will get rich
That is...
Maybe someday
Someday
Maybe someday
All right
Hey, that is... maybe some
Hey, that is... maybe some
Hey, that is... maybe someday
have someone to telling me what to do
Another dayis beginning,
but you better start praying because it is the truth
Time passes, nothing change, the days are always the same
Is that even what I need?
Coming home unhappy
On Tv? A bunch of trash...
Is this life I want for me?
Tell me why the guitar is out of my plans
Tell me why God could not give me a chance
I don't want to hear the old talk of right or wrong
Because I know this talk too much!
YEAH YEAH
Living this day
And I don't have another chance
If you really think that you can predict what will come
You will get rich
That is...
Maybe someday
I'm back to hard work, these days seems ever worse
It must be so with you
No money every day, are in the dabts that I've paid
I need to forward my debut
I'll do what my heart says, trying every single day
Keep my faith and just believe
Six strings on my back, a cry of freedom stuck in throat
I know... my dreams cannot wait
Tell me why the guitar is out of my plans
Tell me why God could not give me a chance
I don't want to hear the old talk of right or wrong
Because I know this talk too much!
YEAH YEAH
Living this day
And I don't have another chance
If you really think that you can predict what will come
You will get rich
That is...
Maybe someday
Someday
Maybe someday
All right
Hey, that is... maybe some
Hey, that is... maybe some
Hey, that is... maybe someday
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Writer(s): Salomão Daud Neto
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