i'm ready to be your guiding light. Let me take your hand mmm. come and catch the train. . . and go out in style. . . and then take it round again. girl
Prevod: Cry. Take It Again Round.
1: P. Diddy] Girl you made me believe again If you happy then be with him, go 'head mommy breathe again Go 'head mommy breathe again, don't stop now
Her) Cause money's under (Nothin) My life is such a (Blur) That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I prefer And do not disagree with me it's best
me to follow again (for me to follow again) now that im finally free (ohhhh finally free) im about to do it again (do it all again) i take my life with my hands (i take
-round, take me 'round and 'round And I'm waiting While you're breaking away And if I had it to do over, I'd see you again I'd do it right, and when
Feels good but I know you want to cry out You say you want passion and I think you found it Get ready for action, don't be astounded We switchin' positions, you feel so rounded
lonely (Lonely) No more cry, no more cry No, no more cry (No more cry) No more cry (No more cry) No more cry (No more cry) No more cry
! Hit the stage, ready to die for it, cry for it. Cut the games. Many tried for it, lied for it, get a catchy chorus and fly for it. Take orbit, let
a week, he was back at it again Went to his brother on the North side Grab your shit, it's a hit, we're gonna take a long ride Packed it up in the trunk
Tomorrow's all that counts As life goes round 'n round You gotta draw the line Goodbye yesterday Tomorrow's all that counts As life goes round 'n round
Here we go again, round and round again Gettin? nowhere fast It?s the same old thing One more final scene never meant to last Who?ll be the first one
like you don't like I like it, I like it, I really, really like it, I want it, adore it, so come let me enjoy it [Bridge] When we laugh or we cry it
is kinda left up to the teachers But the teachers leave it up to the preachers The preachers ain't fillin' the bleachers It's the rappers, sad, ain't it? It
I'm not the Rolling Stones But I get stoned with a little help from my friends With the gubla, then I passed it round back to me again I can make you
cause I'm not the Rolling Stones But I get stoned with a little help from my friends With the gubla, then I passed it round back to me again I can make
another year It's another day It's the same fight Different round, sound the bell Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the beat And get risen up
