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Calça Jeans Azul Desbotada (part. Josh Homme)

Shania Twain

Faded Blue Jeans (feat. Josh Homme)

We been together forever
And that's how it's gonna stay
You couldn't separate us if you tried
We've been sharing sweaters
Writing each other love letters
Ever since I can remember being alive

Too young to be sinning, it was just the beginning
Of the rest of our life

Faded blue jeans, big holes in the knees
Had 'em ever since I was seventeen
Rolling in the grass in 'em, trying to get your hands in 'em
You were so good-looking (oh), mama said it was a sin

My father never forgave us
Said even God couldn't save us
Thank heavens it wasn't him to decide
Who would be the one we married
Still rolling in the grass, sharing
Everything between us, left and right

Oh, from the beginning, we were loving, not sinning
For the rest of our lives

Faded blue jeans, big holes in the knees
Had 'em ever since I was seventeen
Rolling in the grass in 'em, trying to get your hands in 'em
You were so good-looking (oh), mama said it was a sin (yeah)
Faded blue jeans, big holes in the knees
Had 'em ever since I was seventeen (seventeen)
Rolling in the grass in 'em, trying to get your hands in 'em
You were so good-looking (oh), mama said it was a sin

Faded blue jeans

Faded blue jeans, big holes in the knees
Had 'em ever since I was seventeen
Rolling in the grass in 'em, trying to get your hands in 'em
You were so good-looking (oh), mama said it was a sin
Faded blue jeans, big holes in the knees
Had 'em ever since I was seventeen
Rolling in the grass in 'em, trying to get your hands in 'em
You were so good-looking (oh), mama said it was a sin

Mm, Mama
You were so good-looking (oh), mama said it was a sin

Calça Jeans Azul Desbotada (part. Josh Homme)

Estivemos juntos para sempre
E assim vai continuar
Você não conseguiria nos separar nem se tentasse
Temos compartilhado suéteres
Escrevendo cartas de amor um para o outro
Desde que me lembro de estar vivo

Muito jovem para pecar, era apenas o começo
Do resto de nossas vidas

Calça jeans azul desbotada, com grandes buracos nos joelhos
Tenho-os desde os meus dezessete anos
Rolar na grama com eles, tentando colocar as mãos neles
Você era tão bonito (oh), mamãe disse que era pecado

Meu pai nunca nos perdoou
Disse que nem Deus poderia nos salvar
Graças a Deus não foi ele quem decidiu
Quem seria a pessoa com quem nos casaríamos?
Ainda rolando na grama, compartilhando
Tudo entre nós, à esquerda e à direita

Oh, desde o princípio, éramos amorosos, não pecaminosos
Pelo resto de nossas vidas

Calça jeans azul desbotada, com grandes buracos nos joelhos
Tenho-os desde os meus dezessete anos
Rolar na grama com eles, tentando colocar as mãos neles
Você era tão bonito (oh), mamãe disse que era pecado (sim)
Calça jeans azul desbotada, com grandes buracos nos joelhos
Tenho-os desde os meus dezessete anos (dezessete)
Rolar na grama com eles, tentando colocar as mãos neles
Você era tão bonito (oh), mamãe disse que era pecado

Calça jeans azul desbotada

Calça jeans azul desbotada, com grandes buracos nos joelhos
Tenho-os desde os meus dezessete anos
Rolar na grama com eles, tentando colocar as mãos neles
Você era tão bonito (oh), mamãe disse que era pecado
Calça jeans azul desbotada, com grandes buracos nos joelhos
Tenho-os desde os meus dezessete anos
Rolar na grama com eles, tentando colocar as mãos neles
Você era tão bonito (oh), mamãe disse que era pecado

Hum, mamãe
Você era tão bonito (oh), mamãe disse que era pecado

Composição: Eilleen Regina Lange