Especial Michael Bublé

Essa semana estou feliz, um sentimento tão lindo e puro se apossou de mim, e quero passá-lo pro mundo.

Everything

And you play it coy, but it's kind cute

Ah, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do

Baby, don't pretend that you don't know it's true

Cause you can see it when I look at you

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times

It's you, it's you, you make me sing

You're every line, you're every word, you're everything

You're every song, and I sing along

Cause you're my everything

All I Do Is Dream Of You

All I do is dream of you

The whole night through

With the dawn I still go on

Dreamin' of you

You're every thought, you're everything

You're every song I ever sing

Summer, winter, autumn and spring

And were there more than twenty-four hours a day

They'd be spent in sweet content dreamin' away

Sky's are gray, sky's are blue

Morning, noon and nighttime, too

All I do the whole day through is dream of you

All Of Me

All of me, why not take all of me?

Can't you see I'm no good without you?

Take my lips I want to loose them

Take my arms I never use them

Your goodbyes they left me with eyes that cry

How can I get along without you

You took the part that once was my heart

So why not take all of me?

Your goodbyes left me with eyes that cry

Now I'm lost without you

And now that you took that part

That used to be my heart

All of me, why not take all of me?

Can't you see I'm a mess without you?

You took the part that used to be my heart

So why not take all of me?