was to have our dream Do you know? That's all we wanted was to have our dream Our ambitions, are sacred to us They keep moving forward in our lives
Prevod: Anything Box. Naše sanje.
do you have?" He says, "All I got right now Is this box of one dozen Starving crazed weasels." I said, "Okay, I'll take that." So he hands me the box
only pink pussy we knew was Snaggle, Your mind's in the dirt, We playin' Hungry-Hippo's 'til our hands hurt, What do you know about pourin' out a whole box
a dream My baby needs a dream and I?m taking her Wherever seems to make her happy Baby, baby, you can live your dreams Let?s not settle for anything,
and a firm set of rules you can have anything you want / you can walk right out into the world and capture and kill god / in a little box or a little
Sixteen, you and me, never needed anything Summer breeze, running free, felt like we had everything Suitcase full of dreams, you said you'd run away with
autum. No more dreams and notions, Of beauty and emotions. Do you hear the wind? I don't hear anything. Do you hear the wind? I don't hear anything.
watch the time go by Like a broken tape machine Playing over all the parts Of a forgotten scene Sometimes I can feel the world As if it were a dream
) Bob harris (vocals) Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals) Thing-fish: Wooo! looka-dat! a big ol' truck, 'n a box uh nodoz...'n ovuh deah, a greazy
breathing In tune to what I believe, I take the seasoning, I take the reasoning With beautiful talk, I am the rock To knock the thought out your dream box
flightpath; he's flying a chair, quite beyond control; he's going to have just one more chance at a barrel roll. All in a dream, all as a dream, the colours
live in your own way, And you make me want to dare... To take a chance on you! Jo: (spoken) All right. We could box if you like. Laurie: (spoken) You box
Not into going to church? The stars are burning out tonight Do you think we'll stay this high? And pick our favorite ones outside Before this turns black Lets burn away our
into going to church? The stars are burning out tonight Do you think we'll stay this high? And watch our favorite ones outside Before this turns to black Lets burn away our
came to beef was meat loaf When we pose with bats and pea coats Y'all niggas better be close To fuck with Cam, y'all bitches better hope and dream Every
nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White We had to grow dreads to change our description Two cops is on the milk box missin Show they
following why am i bothering i fell a victim to the trick and now i'm sick of all of it all i got is this box of strings am i really bringing anything
