Corus. MengeneKasi babuza ngezami,. meng'phethe zam' zobe zibhema iZollo,. we blaze it up the early morning,. sthola lapho Rydin' on a Volvo,. we drop it down mese sphethe'zami,.
Smile though your heart is aching. Smile even though it's breaking. When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by. If you smile through your fear and sorrow.
I swear there are people that love to say 'I told you so'. They'd point out all the little things you should've known. They'd be the ones to make sure you don't forget you blew it.
Birds in the sky. passing the field. hearing no whispers of hope. . the world goes down. everything collapses. mankind is forsaken. . Try your last chance.
So you wanna make it to the top?. You want the key to unlock. The doors and the windows. That are holding back your inner soul. You're paddling into the ocean.
Night walk, warm air. Don't talk, don't care. Stepping out of myself to see. How I got here, where am I going. . I thought I knew. Chest caught for you.
i dont see ghosts. i dont believe in thirteen. i dont throw the tarot. i dont follow astrology. but i get superstitious. when i it comes to you and me.
Kyun hai tu aankh bichaye. Naino se ashq bahaye. Aayega tujhse milne, tera sayyan. Jhoothi hain saari kahani. Baatein hain aani jaani. Aaunga aur thamunga, teri baiyan.
It's Durt Boi!. It's Durt Boi!. It's Durt Boi!. It's Durt Boi!. It's Durt Boi!. . She gotta model face with a stripper ass.... She gotta model face with a stripper ass....
Send me an email. Send me an email. Right now, right now. . Send me an email. Send me an email. Right now, right now. . Do you believe in email above?.
And now the purple dusk of twilight time. Steals upon the meadows of my heart.. High up in the sky the little stars climb. Always reminding me that we're apart..
Sous le ciel de Paris. S'envole une chanson. mmm, mmm. Elle est née d'aujourd'hui. Dans le cœur d'un garçon. . Sous le ciel de Paris. Marchent des amoureux.
Chorus:. My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek). I know you tryna fuck with me. My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek). Can't get enough of me. My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek).
Remember the ninetiessssssus buddy once told me. The woooorld is go-. I ain't the sharpest toold in the shesh.. She was lookin' kind of thumb with her finger and her dumb.