Ingles

Don't Laugh At Me
Mark Wills

I'm a little boy with glasses
The one they call the geek
A little girl who never smiles
'Cause I've got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels
To cry myself to sleep

I'm that kid on every playground
Who's always chosen last
A single teenage mother
Tryin' to overcome my past
You don't have to be my friend
But is it too much to ask

Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me

I'm the cripple on the corner
You've passed me on the street
And I wouldn't be out here beggin'
If I had enough to eat
And don't think I don't notice
That our eyes never meet

I lost my wife and little boy when
Someone cross that yellow line
The day we laid them in the ground
Is the day I lost my mind
And right now I'm down to holdin'
This little cardboard sign...so

Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me

I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall
I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey, aren't we all

Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings

Não ria de mim
Eu sou um garotinho de óculos
Aquele que chamam de nerd
Uma garotinha que nunca sorri
Porque uso aparelho nos dentes
E eu sei como é o sentimento
De chorar sozinho até dormir

Eu sou aquele garoto em cada parque
Quem é sempre escolhido por último
Uma mãe solteira adolescente
Tentando superar meu passado
Você não tem que ser meu amigo
Mas será que é pedir demais

Não ria de mim
Não me xingue
Não sinta prazer da minha dor
Aos olhos de Deus nós somos todos iguais
Um dia todos nós teremos asas perfeitas
Não ria de mim

Eu sou o aleijado na esquina
Você passou por mim na rua
E eu não estaria alí, suplicando