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Classic Gene Kelly Movies (Gene Kelly) · Songs from "Pete Kelly's Blues" (Ella Fitzgerald) · Ms. Kelly [Deluxe Edition] (Kelly Rowland) · A Proper Introduction to Wynton Kelly: First Session (Wynton Kelly) · Jus' Kelly Boy (Kelly de Lima) · Muddy Waters Live (At Mr. Kelly's) (Muddy Waters) · Ned Kelly [Music from the Motion Picture] (The Lemonheads) · Live at Mister Kelly's (Ella Fitzgerald) · Ms. Kelly (Kelly Rowland) · John P. Kelly (Mr. Cheeks) – and 90 other albums »


you see 

[Chorus]

[R Kelly] 
And when it's time to face the storm 

[Celine Dion]
I'll be right by your side 

[R Kelly] 
Grace will keep
you see 

[Chorus]

[R Kelly] 
And when it's time to face the storm 

[Celine Dion]
I'll be right by your side 

[R Kelly] 
Grace will keep
can hear the traffic sigh
Throw away those keys
Start walking, watch those
Tiny things go by

Accidently kelly street
Where friends and strangers
It's your valley and you are the man who made it the town
Your young bride (yeah) has been slippin' away (oh really)
It's the reason you drink
Within a projected reality of objective physicality
Lies a false sense of universal disconnection
We are an indivisible whole separated by
Joe,are Kelly,Mary J,Faith,Mariah and Sade
Made the Whole world sing many times,many ways
But you are
You're the perfect love song


You're voice is
the air

Dreams are my reality
The only kind of real fantasy
Illusions are a common thing
I try to live in dreams
It seems as if it's meant to be
the air

Dreams are my reality
The only kind of real fantasy
Illuisons are a common thing
I try to live in dreams
It seems as if it's meant to be
reality someplace, so that you 
know, by empirical evidence, that what you have said was 
reality is tested to be reality, and proven to be reality
you
I gotta have you for me
You are a sight for sore eyes to see
I gotta make you my reality
I gotta have you, I gotta have you
I gotta have you
excites me
with a shape like yours walking by me
huh just a few seconds you name and your time
and I will guarantee that you will be mine.

[R. Kelly
the air

Dreams are my reality
The only kind of real fantasy
Illuisons are a common thing
I try to live in dreams
It seems as if it's meant to be
the children
We are the children of the world

Underneath the blue
In a solitary light
Guiding by a star
A star in the night

The enemy we see
Is the enemy
over there
Then pop, pop, pop, more round of bottles
Then pop, pop, pop, R. Kelly follows
Then shit here like hard to swallow
Only real niggas here
Kelly's bike rumbles down
We're going drinking on the Tibetan side of town

Beggar with withered legs sits sideways on skateboard, grinning
There's
come about by talking
Our greatest hopes could become reality in the future
With the technology at our disposal, the possibilities are unbounded

All we
is probably much like the reality of her.
By the time you find this out let's just hope I've recovered from the hurt.
'Cause if I get a call that
Reality we must face 
'Cause day by day time goes to waste 
We've got to teach the children what they should know 
We've got to teach the children
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings

[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings

[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
right!
(Kelly (sung):) There are certain obligations you just can't shirk.
You've got to put the heat on to make the kettle perk.
(Silvers (spoken):)
losing all of my memories

My reality
My heart is a dark shade of metallic dust
My heart is a dark shade of metallic dust

I have been scraped by
lyric is a timb
Spilled brews and greasy foods got my car smelly
Some be so high, they believe they fly like R. Kelly
But then they fall off, dusted
that he got
He bought a Mr. Cruiser off of Mr.Kelly's lot

Well,that station wagon was the ugliest thing around
And I'd hide beneath the dashboard
(Kelly/Mann)
The Saint Andrews' Cross
The slate rooves and the chimney pots
Are dirty against the snow
Speeding away from Glasgow
A carriage with