(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. You're the sunshine in my day. So excited by your moves. By your every way. But I can't seem to find the perfect way. To say I want your love with me every day.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. Sometimes I feel like. I'm standing naked before you. Even though I'm fully clothed. Do you know what it feels like. To have someone staring inside you.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . Chorus:. You make me feel. The way that a woman should feel. You give the kind of love that is real. Yes, I sense it inside.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. You've been thinking about your life. And wondering what to do. You have some big dreams inside. But how do you see them through.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. All of my life I never believed in myself. Or what I had to offer this world. Trust me when I say it has been hard to make it this far.
Aah.... Aah.... Aah.... Aah.... . Keep on smiling Mr Vagabond.. Just like there's nothing wrong. when I fall down and close my eyes.. Like the world knows you've got none, Mr Vagabond..
Where are all the flowers?. Did they wilt and shrivel inside me,. to blend with the leather skin I wear. that masks the tar covered streets.. . Where do they all go?.
(N. Brown /J. Rwakaara). Copyright 2008 natfunk music BMI / Zikki Publishing ASCAP. . V1. Here I go again. Covering my ears so I dont hear it. (What a doggone shame).
It's getting much colder beyond. the sky's bright light. I see white smoke fading.. Upon last summers sun,. dissolving into honey I let. my lonely bones speak louder..
(J. Rwakaara/N. Brown). copyright 2002 natfunk music BMI / Zikki Publishing ASCAP. . V1. The rose you bring. That little thing. That makes me sing. So glad youre mine.
The crutch that I hold,. as brittle as old bone.. Gonna hail their omery stones,. 'cause hell I don't, hell I don't,. hell I don't feel anything.. . Ooh the words you wrote are the ones I spoke..
She sucks in salty water. and sniffles down her hurt. and guzzles on the disassociation. in her thinning blood.. We drank wine for breakfast. sitting by side in our dressing gowns.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. I'm gettin' frustrated with the way you deal with things. You always withdraw from me, refuse to communicate. I don't know how much more, more that I can take.
Queen of Me. . (J. Rwakaara/N. Brown). Copyright 2003 natfunk music BMI / Zikki Publishing ASCAP. . V1. She said, 9 to 5s the way to make a living. Quit your dreaming, stop your scheming..
There's a grey transparence in this city,. when it's slightly misty. And no one can run,. 'cause they spent all of. their money on alcohol n junk.. Like you did, little man sat in the corner,.
Everyone is angry,. For lives they did not decide.. I was a lone... lonely child.. . Better believe I'm gonna make it.. I'm gonna let myself break down and cry..
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). Rap Written & Performed by: High Intent. . V1. I love it when you hold me. When your loving arms enfold me. I'm so captured by your love.
Ooh, your baby will always love you.. Even if you're stuck in hell, you'll keep her smiling.. Ooh, your baby will always love you.. Even if you're feeling low, youll keep her shining..
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . Chorus:. We are dancing outside. And the rain is falling down. And the downpour is twisting us around. 'Till we fall to the ground.