In a time of loneliness. I fell into your strong open arms. And in those arms you loved me well. You hid me in your calm. . And in that calm we headed south.
It was seven in the morning when the spark. began to give. the bath was spilling over, my. self pity spilling with it, so i, i fled the country. to start it all again and found myself in paris in.
manciper. se manifester. nous devenons ces autres. qui tirent sur les autres. lisser la peine. inflige cette belle. maison qui est ntre. ailleurs sera pareil.
I pull up your drive and I lay on the horn.. Cling to the bottle thats keeping me warm.. Sweet whiskey Jesus I wish I werent born.. . You get up to leave and you hear in the dark,.
The brighter things get to realize your dreams. Brings on the whole world to pass judge on your scene. I'm trying to ask you to open up your senses. To all the fine things that tear down the fences.
Well it's nine o'clock on a saturday,. The regular crowd shuffles in.. There's an old man sitting next to me,. Making love to his tonic and gin.. He says "son can you play me a melody?.
Passion, the brighter thing get to realize your dreams. Brings all the whole world to judge on your scene. I'm trying to ask you to open up your senses.
A yo,a yo. Theres a pray for every real nigga in the country. When you wake up man,and shit feels like it's to hard to bare. Just repeat this prayer. I belive that jesus is the son of god,that he died and rose.
(CHORUS). POLICE CAINT BREAK IT UP. CAINT NO BOUNCERS BREAK IT UP. CAINT NOBODY BREAK IT UP. UNTIL WE FUCK THEM NIGGAS UP. . (VERSE 1). IMMMMM COMIN AT CHA HARD.
[pastor troy]. . I'm the muthafucking president (come on, come on) 3x. Watch how I represent. . Verse 1:. . From the land where the constitution stand while niggas stumbling.
Every morning classes, every evening masses. of papers to inspect.. Professor Edwards sitting at his desk alone,. Has the light really shown?. Oh, tell me, if you will,.
I'm sorry that I'm calling late, I wish I'd gotten through. I woke up with a ringing in my ear and it told me to call you. There's a night's ocean between us, a light's separation.
Two hearts together, were a harmony so right. Two sparks united, were a fire burning bright. For that youre always brand new. Right from the jump we had a hunch.
Here I am alone in this empty room. And let my mind just fly you to the end. Thoughts of you still linger in my memory. Wondering why my life is not that fair.
I don't want to feel trapped by you. Waiting to unlock the things I want to do.. Waiting, alone, as though you should come. To fill me up, take me home, all good deeds done.
Well I was told when I was six years old that I never could be free. 'Cause God on high, a big man in the sky, was watching down over me.. As a girl I grew up scared of doing things I would've shared,.
His name was John F. Fertile. He always was a good guy .... Did his work from 9 to 5. And thought that this is no good life. Then he heard the music on the radio.