Nelly Furtado:. ohhh. . Tricky:. The harder they come!. . Nelly Furtado:. Maybe this love thing is not for me. Maybe lovers dream things. That i don't dream.
One day he was admiring his reflection. In his favorite mirror when he realized all too clearly. What a freakin' old beasty man he was. Who is? You is, you is now, son.