Brave river, I can't sail. Lone feeling, and I might fail. . So I just smoke. (Smoke). Every breath stoned. . Sixth hour fail to rise. And I cower in reality's eyes.
faces in the hallway. cracks up in the ceiling. shadows coming my way. and your house is full of mirrors. echoes in the alleyway. a-footsteps in the hall.
This is a call a call to all. It goes out to those who've been there. And I should know because I've been. Maybe once a week on Mondays. . You should have seen what I've seen.
Here we are, watch the sparks that makes the flame. A face we know by many other names. The equation broken down so easily. We must poise ourselves so patiently.
We got the upper hand. A random set of cards. Try and see my friend. How lucky we are. You got your big eyes fixed. On the rearview mirror. I say we look ahead.
Hurry hurry, yonder star is brightly shining. Glory alleluia, glory hodie. Shining on the baby lying in a manger. Shining on the child born on Christmas day.
We took off like a rocket ship to a place that we'd never been. You took me higher and higher and higher. I never thought it would end. Then I woke up to find you'd left me behind.
Red hung out at the point of tears. He was a honky tonkin' fool. Ever since they brought that jukebox here. Back in 1952. . He was the first to drop a nickel in.
Back in the same ol' bar where they said goodbye. Eleven years of lonely bottled up inside. Back in the same ol' bar where her world came to an end. When she caught him with his lover and he swore she was a friend.
He went to Paris looking for answers. To the questions that bothered him so. He was impressive, young and aggressive. Saving the world on his own. . The warm summer breezes and French wine and cheeses.
we are in the eye of an hurricane. the world is in flames. there`s nothing left today. it`s burning all their dreams. burning wild in flames. . things are tougher then we are.
[Ice Cube, Verse 1]. . I am the one, that you heard about, read about. I am the one, that had to take the ghetto route. I am the one, don't make me pull this ghetto out.
Here and now. . CHORUS. They tell me everything happens for a reason. I learned there's so such thing as luck. So close to take off & strongly believe it.
look at me and tell me the truth. what do you do. when people don't know what we go through. they see my blonde hair, blue eyes and class. but they don't know i have a really big heart.
(chorus). Im hot, Im cold, fuck what you know,. Double Cuzins in this bitch, illing with the flow,. Macon, Georgia residents, you already know,. Nick and CJ all stars, do it like a pro,.
Keep it on the fast track. How do you match this. But I digress. You said it best. "I love that song from Mexico". Any effort of the last ditch. Could never match this.
Tis the coming of the calm before the storm. Is it in the nick of time are we already out of line. I think its time we got ready..... . And did you crucify yourself show resistance or beg for some more I wanna.
He doesn't love you like I do (&). He can't kiss you like I do. . Well I've been working up the nerve and. This bottle's all but gone. I've been writing down the words, but.
I've watched an ocean. Dryin' under my feet. And I've scaled the cliff face. Free from gravity. . Since we met. We've been basking in the summer sun. We think about it every time.
Des Lebens Sinn ist Hoffnung tragen. Durch Dornen seinen Weg zu schreiten. Sich durch ein Hollentor zu wagen. Um in die Finsternis zu gleiten. Der bittren Liebe Schmerz zu finden.