Lyrics:
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
Is to be a g
And stay paid
Get da money and power
And ge laid
Make it bounce by da freestyle
Da Boogie Man breaks it down
To versatile so
As da clock
Wall Street Jack built
If you've got a little time to spare
I'd like to take you there
Come and meet
Those dancing feet
On the avenue I'm taking you
together
There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of
Groovin', down a crowded avenue
Doin' anything we like to do
There's always lots of things
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
on the loose
children using their fingers instead of words
crosses burn your temples
on slaughter avenue
It takes too much time to say 'I refuse'
Time is
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
than they have stones."
Volunteers printed up menorahs by the score.
Children in their Sunday schools colored hundreds more.
Grocers and dry
know
Lie-la-lie . . .
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
I do
know
Lie la lie...
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
I do
the avenue in I rolled down the rag
You see them DVD's you see them 8 TV's
You see that Pioneer Clarion and that JVC
You see them ladies on my N U T
Down here
my front teeth on the avenue
You don´t wanna let ´em get ya head down
Rock your boat but you ain´t gwan drown
You stand strong on ya own two
Never let
Is all you ever asked for,
Heaven on the avenue?
Your name is on the pavement
But everybody walks on by
You do yourself a favour
But no one stops
play out in so many ways
Forgetting is something I do all the time
Falling flat on the avenue is easy
Line after line off these interstate signs
WRONG STAND ON A RIGHTEOUS ROAD
RUN OVER BY THE PACE
TOOK IT OUT ON A LONELY ROOM
DEAD AHEAD OR BLIND
GASOLINE ON AN OPEN WOUND
BURN IT OFF INSIDE
TOOK
don't know what to say no more
I don't know what to do
I love you more than ever before
With a love that's true
I see the cities
Drifting by
I feel so
And was it true, did a cry go through,
From the Village on up Second Avenue?
Did they hear it at Uncle Charley's and at Three,
That they were free?
repeat
Pride Is Alive In Yellowstone
I heard it the ninth of June.
When Billings and Butte and Ballentine
Converged to line the avenue.
Pride Is Alive In
Der er et band der spiller reggae
midt på femte avenue
blandt junkfood plastik madaffald
i den evigt vågne by
det er her du får den store gevinst
det
So many avenues enchanting me
I think I'm at the brink of a new discovery
I'm driving around in circles
You drew me a map
But my heart plays hide
Go! Above and beyond, around and below and through every available avenue
Go! Carve your own path
Be the prototype from which they mold numerous
Ain't unique to South London tie-ins
Courted by the niche of childhood
A relative short part of my life
But when progress is idle
Think back to relatives
the greatest lesson is don't owe
Pray with the flow and cruise through the avenue
Blacked down like some of the Jews do
Guns kill so do a missile
All praise
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