Well she's all you'd ever want She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner Well she always knows her place She's got style, she's got grace, she's a winner. She's a Lady. She's a Lady. Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.
Felicidade me deixa tão boba. E me faz uma sopa de letrinhas na cabeça formando milhares de palavras...mas as certas, ah, as certas teimam em não aparecer! Tenham um lindíssimo feriado.