natalie dormer como anne boleyn

amor is just a history that they may prove
And when you’re gone I’ll tell them my religion’s tu
When Punk-tius come to kill the king upon his trono
I’m ready for their stones.

I’ll dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands,
Above my head, head, head
Like Jesus, dicho
I’m gonna dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands,
Hands above my head
Dance together
Forgive him before he’s dead because

I won’t cry for tu
I won’t crucify the things tu do
I won’t cry for you, see
When you’re gone I’ll still be bloody Mary

We are not just art for Michaelangelo
To carve.
He can’t...

It really hurts to say this yes it does
But after a while sweet amor just ain't enough
So many settle for less just because
Maybe I'm más in amor with what it was
But what's gets so confusing baby
You and me
It's been so much confusion lately
You couldn't see that tu were losing me

Well I'm alone now but I ain't lonely
I'm on my own now
But I ain't the only
Honestly I'm fine
I'll take this time to concentrate on me
And I got possibility to keep me company

Won't tu just assume he doesn't care
To internalize it all isn't fare
So I address the problem so that he's aware
But I still feel all...