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Reflection (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Look at me, you may think you see
Who I really am
But you’ll never know me
Every day, it’s as if I play apart
Now, I see if I wear a mask,
I can fool the world
But I cannot fool my heart

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?

I am now in a world where I
Have to hide my heart
And what I believe in
But somehow, I will show the world
What’s inside my heart
And be loved for who I am

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don’t know?
Must I pretend that I’m
Someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?

There’s a heart that must be free to fly
That burns with a need to know the reason why

Why must we all conceal
What we think, how we feel?
Must there be a secret me I’m forced to hide?
I won’t pretend that I’m
Someone else for all time
When will my reflection show who I am inside?

When will my reflection show who I am inside?

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Reflection (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Defeated, I concede and
Move closer
I may find comfort here
I may find peace within the emptiness
How pitiful

It’s calling me…

And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
The moon tells me a secret – my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me

Its source is bright and endless
She resuscitates the hopeless
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting

And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
Don’t wanna be down here feeding my narcissism.
I must crucify the ego before it’s far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
Before I pine away.

So crucify the ego, before it’s far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that’s imagined and all conceivable.
Just let the light touch you
And let the words spill through
And let them pass right through
Bringing out our hope and reason …
before we pine away.

Reflection (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

artist:Christina Aguilera
movie:Mulan

look at me,
i will never pass
for the perfect bride, or the perfect daughter
can it be
i’m not meant to play this part?

now i see
that if i were to truly be myself
i would break my family’s heart

who is that girl i see
staring straight back at me
why is my reflection someone i don’t know

somehow i cannot hide
who i am – though i try
when will my reflection show
who i am..inside…

Reflection (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I know
Every life’s a movie
We got different stars and stories
We got different nights
And mornings
Our scenarios ain’t just boring

Naneun i yeonghwaga neomu jaemisseo
Maeilmaeil jal jjikgo sipeo
Nan nal sseudadeumeojugo sipeo
Nal sseudadeumeojugo sipeo

Geunde marya gakkeum naneun naega neomuneomu miwo
Sasil kkwaena jaju naneun naega neomu miwo
Naega neomu miul ttae nan ttukseome wa
Geunyang seo isseo, iksukhan eodumgwa

Utgo itneun saramdeulgwa nareul usge haneun beer
Seulmyeosi dagawaseo naui soneul japneun fear
Gwaenchanha da dulsesinikka
Nado chinguga isseum johjanha

Sesangeun jeolmangui tto dareun ireum
Naui kineun jiguui tto dareun jireum
Naneun naui modeun gippeumija sireum
Maeil banbokdwae nal hyanghan johgo silheum
Jeogi hangangeul boneun chinguya
Uri osgiseul seuchimyeon inyeoni doelkka
Ani uri jeonsaenge seuchyeosseulji molla
Eojjeom sueopsi budijhyeosseuljido molla
Eodum sogeseo saramdeureun
Najboda haengbokhae boine
Dadeul jagiga isseul goseul aneunde
Naman harileopsi geotne
Geuraedo yeogi seokkyeoitneun ge deo pyeonhae
Bameul samkin ttukseomeun naege
Jeonhyeo dareun sesangeul geonne
Naneun jayuropgo sipda
Jayuegeseo jayuropgo sipda
Jigeumeun haengbokhande bulhaenghanikka
Naneun nareul bone
Ttukseomeseo

I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself

I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself

Reflection (Letra)

Tool

Tool

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

( Del naja, Davidge )

3D

Take me where the tides start
And i can pull you into me
You’re really crushing gravity
Your corona is reaching consequences
??? my ???

It all comes back to me

???
Collects like dust around my head
And lightly rings and clings
Can’t be shakin’ off the ???
Like characters we ??? and ???
You’re ??? to ??? you
There’s nothing i can save for this
No fold it up in 2 of this
No ??? string
No flight-path
No cream

Comes back to me
Comes back to me
It all comes back to me
It all comes back to me
It all comes back to me
Comes back to me
Comes back to me
Don’t kiss me

Infrared to find you
I fly in to remind you
I burnt my universe for you
Attracted to opposing poles
As you know the proverb goes

It ??? you history
No use to me, no mystery
No use to me, no use to see
No use to me, no use to see
No use to me, no use to see
Comes back to me
No use to me, ??? to me

Reflection (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I must confess, you’re looking fresh
Yep, I’m impressed, go ahead flex
Everybody be hating the way that you stealing the show
‘Cause oh you be killin’ ‘em just like lil’ terio

Oh, you can get anything you want
And can’t nobody ever tell you no
Don’t need no filters on pictures before you post them on the gram
Shut down the internet they don’t even understand

Oh, don’t you ever get it confused
No no oohh I ain’t braggin if you know it’s true

Oh, where you from? It must be heaven
You’d be rich if looking good was your profession
Think I’m in love, ‘cause you’re so sexy
Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection

Why you think I’m putting on my favorite perfume?
Why you think this dress so tight that I can barely move?
Why you think I’m dancing in these uncomfortable shoes?
I did it all, I did it all, I did it all for you

Oh, oh, oh, don’t you ever get it confused
Oh, everything you know is true

Oh, where you from? It must be heaven
You’d be rich if looking good was your profession
Think I’m in love, cause you’re so sexy
Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Should I even return his call?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Should I even return his call?

Oh, where you from? It must be heaven
You’d be rich if looking good was your profession
Think I’m in love, ‘cause you’re so sexy
Boy, I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection