domingo, 22 de mayo de 2011

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M. Just put your paws up
'Cause you were born this way, baby
My mama told me when I was young, we are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are" She said, "'Cause He made you
 perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far, Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way, 'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby. I was born this way

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario