Juliette dreams of becoming a famous singer
She turns the radio on every morning
Sings while changing diapers of her children
Goes to work like she always does
She lives so far away, many hours to get there
She leaves home before the sun rises
She believes in her dreams while cleaning toilets for the rich
While seeing her boss´ dog eating better than her 5 kids
Short, black & lazy eye
Never figured out she´s not the stereotype
At weekends no one can get her away from the tv
1 hour of her pure dreams
She´s got a letter on the mail box
She´s doesn´t know how to read
Neighbor reads then for her
Finally she has her chance
On tv she´s gonna be
The dream came true
She stands at the center of the stage
The crowd jeers as she waits,
Judges can´t control their own laughter
Definetelly she´s not the stereotype.
She´s shaky, her hands sweat
Lights flashing before her eyes
After 5 seconds that she opened her mouth
Judges tell her she´s gotta leave.
They filmed how she lived,
Five kids to raise and care for, crap way to live,
The circus is mounted
Now she has to leave,
Julliete and her broken dreams"
Statues On Fire - Juliette Lyrics
Statues On Fire - Juliette Lyrics
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Juliette dreams of becoming a famous singer
She turns the radio on every morning
Sings while changing diapers of her children
Goes to work like she always does
She lives so far away, many hours to get there
She leaves home before the sun rises
She believes in her dreams while cleaning toilets for the rich
While seeing her boss´ dog eating better than her 5 kids
Short, black & lazy eye
Never figured out she´s not the stereotype
At weekends no one can get her away from the tv
1 hour of her pure dreams
She´s got a letter on the mail box
She´s doesn´t know how to read
Neighbor reads then for her
Finally she has her chance
On tv she´s gonna be
The dream came true
She stands at the center of the stage
The crowd jeers as she waits,
Judges can´t control their own laughter
Definetelly she´s not the stereotype.
She´s shaky, her hands sweat
Lights flashing before her eyes
After 5 seconds that she opened her mouth
Judges tell her she´s gotta leave.
They filmed how she lived,
Five kids to raise and care for, crap way to live,
The circus is mounted
Now she has to leave,
Julliete and her broken dreams"
She turns the radio on every morning
Sings while changing diapers of her children
Goes to work like she always does
She lives so far away, many hours to get there
She leaves home before the sun rises
She believes in her dreams while cleaning toilets for the rich
While seeing her boss´ dog eating better than her 5 kids
Short, black & lazy eye
Never figured out she´s not the stereotype
At weekends no one can get her away from the tv
1 hour of her pure dreams
She´s got a letter on the mail box
She´s doesn´t know how to read
Neighbor reads then for her
Finally she has her chance
On tv she´s gonna be
The dream came true
She stands at the center of the stage
The crowd jeers as she waits,
Judges can´t control their own laughter
Definetelly she´s not the stereotype.
She´s shaky, her hands sweat
Lights flashing before her eyes
After 5 seconds that she opened her mouth
Judges tell her she´s gotta leave.
They filmed how she lived,
Five kids to raise and care for, crap way to live,
The circus is mounted
Now she has to leave,
Julliete and her broken dreams"
Writer: ANDRE LUIZ ALVES
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, ABRAMUS
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, ABRAMUS