Just another place. Just another heaven. So far away. False memories of Devon. . Just another dream. No concept of the future. In wired bars, you're free.
If I stood by you. And I would, you know. Would you stand here too?. Watch the feeling grow?. . Why won't you reply?. Where did I go wrong?. Is this bliss a lie?.
You and I. Began slowly. You thanked me. Like everything's easy. And the bed light held out. . You and I. Were divided. By a flight case. Or a floodlight.
Someday someplace. I'll read for you too. Black dog, black dog. Ravened by the moon. . Memory don't fail me now. Raise a candle to that night. Let a restless head lie still.
Sit inside cinnamon eyes. Put me to the test. Keep in a frame the picture you painted. Of perfect happiness. Hold that feather tongue. Don't make a scene.
[Intro]. Hehehe Ly'Haaans .... KitaLegend homie. Yaani hii ni time nimerudi hewani. [Verse 1]. Ly'Hans Hannee, niko ndani,. Raundii hii ni kubaya, si utani,.
(Intro). hehehe KitaLegend homie hehehe. Ly'Haaans. twende kazi. . (Verse I). am so fly, lazima niwe hewani,. ukiskia hehehe ujue ni Ly'Hans ako ndani.
(Intro). . (Another FarmForce production). hehehe Ly'Hans. yeah Mizay. KitaLegend homie... NaxVegas hehehe. si unajua vile how we do it in the streets.
RIDE YANCY RIDE. ©Harold Lee Gary #128 - 28 December 2011. . Carving The Waves With Radical Turns. Your Smooth Cut Backs Really Burn. Walking The Board Your Steps So Fancy.
Ya no est??s m??s a mi lado coraz??n. en el alma s??lo tengo soledad. y si yo no puedo verte. por qu?? Dios me hizo quererte. para hacerme sufrir m??s?.
Chorus-. Trust No Nigga,. Love no bitch. Superman ain't saving shit. Kryptonight up in my spliff. Yep, yep , yep. (repeat). . Verse1-. The Lights of the city, remind me of nights in the country.
Tu juegas a quererme, yo juego a que te creas que te quiero. Buscando una cuartada, me das una pasión que yo no espero. Y no me importa nada. Tu juegas a engañarme, yo juego a que te creas que te creo.
If you're going down. Take a grab of my hand. Cause we're going up the ladder. Water shows all the paths it'd been taking. In this dry dry land. Now it's just sand.
Rock a bye baby on the treetop. When the wind blows the cradle will rock. When the bough breaks the cradle will fall. And don will come baby cradle and all.
The sun is hot, the nights are long.. ---love's the inspiration to write this song.. With feelings high, I kiss the sky. and ask the stars to put their sparkle in your eyes..