You're my always and forever You're the one that hung the moon After all these nights together I still get lost in your perfume And if I could write
Sweet sixteen in leather boots Body and soul I go crazy Baby baby I'm hungry Sweet sixteen Funky bar all full of faces Pretty faces beautiful faces Body
Sew this up with threads of reason and regret So I will not forget, I will not forget How this felt one year six months ago I know I cannot forget, I
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Let's not fight it anymore Unpack your bags and close the door, girl, I'll never leave you Though you lied right from the starat I can't convince my foolish
It just don't matter now For years I've lived without a meaning I've lost faith in dreams somehow I'm so sick and tired of scheming I guess it just don
Oh, the rain is slowly fallin' And my heart is so sore Six more miles and leave my darling Never on this earth to meet no more Six more miles to the
What's the use in trying If all my senses say no place exists for you? What's the use in holding out my arms I couldn't find reasons if I tried to What
Missed the Saturday dance Heard they crowded the floor Couldn't bear it without you Don't get around much anymore Thought I'd visit the club Got as far
Nada mas escuchar los acordes Vas a recitar a estirar tu pasado Con que ritmo se mueve el futuro Solo voz y percusion exotismo oriental y frescura
Some people say a man is made outta' mud A poor man's made outta' muscle and blood A muscle and blood, skin and bones A mind that's a-weak and a back
It's all what we need More love, less hate, more real, less fake More grind, less wishin' Less stuntin', more fame, less talkin', more change Less rushin
I get a feeling theres gonna be a riot I don?t read the newspaper is because they all have?ugly prints Bring it ON! Bring it ON! Bring it on cuz therez
Gyeah, gyeah, walk with me, come on Gyeah, it's like New York's been soft Ever since my nigga, Shyne, been sittin' in prison Yeah, check it Sip things
There you go and baby, here am I Well, you left me here so I could sit and cry Golly gee, what have you done to me Well, I guess it doesn't matter anymore
Have you ever been awaken by the crowing of a rooster While the night do still heavy on the ground And the voice of Uncle Ben seems to break the morning
I don't love you anymore not the way I did before And since you've found someone new I think it's best I won't cry and walk the floor I don't love you
When the clock strikes one I stare at the door By the time it reaches two I'm walking the floor When the hands, oh, so gently drop down on the three I