Cream disse ela...ou ele, aliás

Depois de uma bonita aula de Técnicas de Comunicação Oral em que eu, segundo fontes luso-germânicas, disse "cream" em vez de crime, decidi dedicar a letra que se segue a duas pessoas. (uma delas nem sabe da existência deste blog)
Rute e Wilma (ou Vilma?)

Cream (Prince)

This is it

Its time for u to go to the wire

U will hit

Cuz u got the burnin desire

Its your time (time)

U got the horn so why dont u blow it

U are fine (fine)

Ure filthy cute and baby u know it



Cream

Get on top

Cream

U will cop

Cream

Dont u stop

Cream

Sh-boogie bop



Ure so good

Baby there aint nobody better (aint nobody better)

So u should

Never, ever go by the letter (never ever)

Ure so cool (cool)

Everything u do is success

Make the rules (rules)

Then break them all cuz u are the best



Yes u are



Cream

Get on top

Cream

U will cop

Cream

Dont u stop

Cream

Sh-boogie bop



Look up in the air, its your guitar



Do your dance

Why should u wait any longer?

Take a chance

It could only make u stronger

Its your time (its your time)

U got the horn so why dont u blow it (go on and blow it)

Ure so fine (ure so fine)

Ure filthy cute and baby u know it (u know it)



Come on

Cream

Get on top

Cream

U will cop

Cream

Dont u ever stop

Cream

Sh-boogie bop



Cream

Cream

Cream

Sh-boogie bop



Cream

Cream

Right there

Cream

Dont u stop

Cream

Sh-boogie bop



Boogie

FOI PROFUNDO!