Tangling up at the foot of your bed. Wonder who's next both went ahead. She swears the passion is past me. She will outlast me. . The try to look bored.
Nebo mi te donijelo, nebo mi te uzelo. Još me boli što je boljelo. Dani su mi zidovi, noći su mi okovi. Još ti služim moja ljubavi. . Još te ne dam maglama sa planina.
I love you more and more every day. . They said our love was just devotion. That time would slowly fade away. But times just deepen my emotion. I love you more and more every day.
I fathomed love the rest tonight. Change is all the rage. There are catapults. There are bare insults. . I can see forever all these things. They are obvious to me.
"He was a nigga yesterday, he's a nigga today. And he gonna be a nigga tomorrow". . What a niggy know?. Yo, a niggy know the game. What a niggy name, black?.
You said that you'd be happy. With a baby on your knee. But here I sat with him in my arms. An' you're slippin' around on me. . You thought that you were being wise.
Glue yourself to the back. A stack that's never seen. Rub the gloss right off a shiny magazine. And god you'd hate to lose this. A citywide approved wish.
I heard my Saviour calling me. He save my soul, He set me free. I know He'll never let me fall. Praise out, I heard my Saviour call. . I was a sinner traveling on a weary road.
i didn't want to do it. i know i wasn't kind. there's really nothing to it. you could buy some time. you could change your name. you could even hop a train into spain.
Forty more than I can take today. Wrap it up in cellophane. Throwing out for safety's sake. 'Cause they'll just think it sounds the same. . (Chorus). I'll go a day.
You tell me you are leaving, you don't love me anymore. All my pleading then my efforts are in vain. Well, I guess, you found another or you just got tired of me.
One, two, three, four!. . Cold rain pourin' and I'm feelin' hurt. With my back wheel spinnin' in the dirt. Angel makes up her face down on lonely street.
Casting me plaster. It's dry today. Can't spell disaster. Can't spot the taste. And I don't understand. This movie of the week. Counting underhand. It happens while I sleep.
Tomorrow was to be my wedding day. But I gave my wedding dress away. Another will be holding my bouquet. So I gave my wedding dress away. . My baby sister wanted him.
You think you know the smile on his lips. The thrill at the touch of his fingertips. But I forgot more than you'll ever know about him. . You think you'll find a heaven of bliss.
Just because I was one who bore the boxing gloves. And I'll collide on your side. Look what we found under bridges, underground. Sensation was feeling his way around.
Vs 1. I dreamed I had gone to that city. That city where never comes night. And I saw the bright angels in glory. I saw the fair mansions of light. I gazed for long, long years of rapture.
"Why do you keep smoking that shit?. Why will you keep smoking that shit?. Why? Why?. Why do you keep smoking that shit?". . Aight, check it out yo, check it out yo.
I DON'T WANT YOUR MONEY (I WANT YOUR TIME). Writers Lee Washington, Red Wortham. . I don't want your money, honey. I just want your time. A kiss that's bought with gifts and gold.
They are careful what they wish for. They are constants here, I guess. They are happy doing nothing. I am happy doing less. . There are patterns in your motion.