I am starting to sense your location. You are somewhere in the attic. Looking something close to tragic. Knitting t-shirts and your mattress. I'm floating up the stairwell.
[Chorus:]. No matter what they say. No matter what they do. No matter where they go. (Dipset baby). No matter how they feel. No matter what they think.
Uh-huh, it's ya boy. Freekey Zeekey. . Verse 1. Freekey Zeekey:. I'm a stone cold criminal, fish put it in wit' you. The 5th put it into you, pop like intertubes.
She ain't got no money. Her clothes are kinda funny. Her hair is kinda wild and free. Oh, but love grows where my Rosemary goes. And nobody knows like me.
Light love. Don't everybody want that love?. And it's hard sometimes. 'Cause everybody's uptight, love. Well, you'll find that out. . Hey, level mind.
I'm diving through an empty space. Where shadows flashing around. An angels voice, so close so far. I'm reaching holy ground. . A broken heart, beats deep inside.
(Chorus). Love goes out in a circle,. Send the word out when you are able.. Send it on a flight to a sky of blue. so it will echo right back to you.. .
(Chorus). Why dont we make sunshine though the day is dark and gray?. we can go outside and have a good time at play,. having a good time can make our sorry go away,.
Si a tu ventana llega una paloma.. Tratala con carino que es mi persona.. Cuentale tus amores bien de mi vida.. Coronala de flores que es cosa mia.. .
Ich hab' eine große Liebe. die ich vorher nie gekannt.. La Gitarra Brasiliana, la Gitarra,. hab' ich sie genannt.. . Was dem einen sind die Träume,. was dem andern Gut und Geld,.
So she walks through days as if life wasn't passing away. And she's felt like this and learned to ignor. I look into her eyes, a faded spirit she can't hide.
Summer sun, city view, for a fee. Nothings won, nothings new. And itll cost you more than just money. . Round there the streets arent paved with gold.
Lonesome Whistle Blues (Tombs, Teat, Moore). Freddy King (vocal & guitar). Sonny Thompson - piano, Bill Willis - bass. Phillip Paul - drums. Unk background..
Barks the dog, in the kitchen. There's someone knockin' on my back door. Woke me up, late this morning. As if I hadn't slept already enough. If I won the lotto, I'd be much better off.
(Helplessly but willingly loving you again). I left you for the last time twenty times ago. Told everything except my mem'ry how can let you go. But you're just like a magnet and I'm a piece of tin.
All life you win I lose she's yours the choise she made was you. But please before you take your price this I ask of you. Fill her life with happiness make her dreams come true.
Demanding were her eyes begging me to take her for my own. As we laid there on the burning bed of sand. While holding her so close feeling mixed emotions of our love.