I must admit I'm getting tired. Of sitting on my cloud. Well, heaven's not what I desire. Eternity can wear you out. . So I get lost on busy boulevards.
by Eric Clapton. . She's something special, I can't explain it,. But when she's near me, I can't contain it.. And just one look at her face is good enough for me..
I just met you, yet I'm feeling. It's just like somehow, we've met somewhere before. I think I love you. In my dreams, one hundred times or maybe more.
ladies n gentlemen, please put ur handz 2geva 4 eski.. oi oi shake a leg shake a leg. oi dan what ya call this,. why have u got me spittin on this,. i dont usually spit on tracks lyk these, but its jus the start n im startin to like it,.