Claire
On that summer you made me feel
You got me off Hollywood films
On that summer, you painted my nails
You heard all my tales, and planned your betrayal
But, Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Oh, oh, oh
I heard the stories from all the minds
That got trapped in your trap of guys
Naive to think, that you were all mine
Were using me just to set the line
But, Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Make me feel happy again
With a kiss on the cheek, or a slap from your hands
Make me feel happy again
Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (This isn't fair)
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (This isn't fair)
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (I stood by your side)
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (Stood by your side)
You got me off Hollywood films
On that summer, you painted my nails
You heard all my tales, and planned your betrayal
But, Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Oh, oh, oh
I heard the stories from all the minds
That got trapped in your trap of guys
Naive to think, that you were all mine
Were using me just to set the line
But, Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Make me feel happy again
With a kiss on the cheek, or a slap from your hands
Make me feel happy again
Claire, this isn't fair
You died my hair
And promised a kiss on the neck
But, Claire, I stood by your side
I putted down my pride
And all I could do was cry
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (This isn't fair)
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (This isn't fair)
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (I stood by your side)
Oh, oh, oh (Claire) (Stood by your side)
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Writer(s): Pietro Madeira
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