Yeah I gave you my heart and I gave you my soul. That's not enough you want more. Like the writing on an ancient wall. You're a mystery that I'll never solve.
Yeah, I gave you my heart and I gave you my soul. That's not enough, will you want more?. Like the writing on an ancient wall. You're a mystery that I'll never solve.
[Chorus]. Don't hang that sign on me. You're the stranger. Don't try to talk to me. You're the stranger. . On the seas. They came from far away. From the skies.
You don't know what love is. 'Til you've learned the meaning of the blues. Until you've loved a love you've had to lose,. You don't know what love is..
He knows I'm true. But what he don't know is I'm true to only you. Tell me where does it stop?. Does he know our married life is on the rocks?. . Now, before you say you want me.
Daylight comes and bluebirds sing and outside the grass is green. But I don't care if sun shines or it's rain. 'Cause I'm happy as I can be as long as you will stand by me.
You taught me to kiss so it would thrill you you showed me how to hold you so close. You told me just how to love you you taught me everything that I know.
If the one you'd think is true ever turns her back on you. You've still got a place in my heart. If every road you take proves you made a big mistake.
You ain't woman enough to take my man. You've come to tell me something you say I ought to know. That he don't love me anymore and I'll have to let him go.
I could get a piece of meat from a barren tree. Nothing ever spoiled on me. You brought this you dipshit. Nothing ever spoiled on me. That cloud stomps around my house.
You know how it feels. When the real world encroaches. Rubbing elbows with. The unemployed and you. . You're so beautiful, you're so rude. Peeling mangoes on a fold out couch.
New to the world, fresh out the barrio, I was an outlaw rebel, out of my mind, young and wild, my existence defined in one word: Survive!. [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz].
[Verse 1]. She was on her way to becoming a college graduate. Wouldn't even stop to talk to the average kid. The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate marriage with.
[Verse 1]. She was on her way to becoming a college graduate. Wouldn't even stop to talk to the average kid. The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate marriage with.
(Chorus). . You are my ministry, You are my "help meet to". When I think about loving myself, I think about loving You. You are my "do me right", my spiritual song in the night.
[Chorus x2]. Just because we're not alone. You echo words you've heard. You let me go just to watch me discern. Just because it feels the same, 'til the morning comes.