From where I stay I can see They've got the upper hand on me Reminds me her This were at last Some changes moves too fast for me When they're calling We all know them When they're falling We all see them This yellow life On the crowd And colors wait too loud to see We're views, they're grab, we could change it Trying rearrange it They call me a Tomboy And I love them Cause only a Tomboy Stand unloved But simply change it This yellow life On the crowd And colors wait too loud to see We're views, they're grab, we could change it Trying rearrange it They call me a Tomboy And I love them Cause only a Tomboy Could forget them They call me a Tomboy And I love them Cause only a Tomboy Stand unloved But simply change it ******************************************************************************* This lyric was taken in a hot night on April, 28 1995 after about a half of a Vodka bottle, when a friend of mine and me was trying to get drunk to go to a Party, where, all the music we could listen to was 'samba' (there wasn't other Party on the city), so I'm sorry about some mistakes on the lyric Any comments on the lyric will be welcome, so do it! Joao Benedito dos Santos Filho Jose Luis Sorokin (my friend) ***************************************************************************