Lyrics:
don't want us to go
Oh, no, no, no
Oh, my golden brown skin is so rare (wow)
Ohh
Feel that wind blowing through my good hair
Take me there
Verse 1:
Slow ticking clocks
My whole face was melting away in the wind
When you sailed away
Standing by the docks
I knew that you were out there
original yeah that's right mmm hmm
To be blunt and lay my cards on the table
You'll be Gone With the Wind for messin' with Dark Gable
In comes
We have no future, we have no past
We're just drifting ghosts of glass
Brown sugar, ice in our veins
No pressure, no pain
Everybody looks
Wind blowin' cold out across the land
Reminds me of a Time before I was a man
Now the trees are bare and the leaves are brown
Everything changes
Like my liquor and women brown,
I'm sorry shorty I'll pass on this one, it ain't my style
Then somebody else caught my eye, I was pondering for a while
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles
And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread
knuckles
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles
And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread
happy on the trigger
Say fuck it put a cap in a nigga
But this ass ain't made for no caps homey
This ass says 'Exit Only'
So I get in the wind but
Sitting by myself in the park on a bench
Watching the leaves how they fall by my trench
Watching the kids how they grow everyday
I used to be just
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head
just so we could hear ourselves sing
Stealin' a drink from the cold can in daddy's lap
Protected by only a small thin brown paper sack
And the wind
and you're mesmerized by your people
All that brown skin, all that brown skin
High like heroine
Feel that Cali wind
Pune, had the biggest show I ever
grew
Family love was the sound that I knew, or ran home to
Don't it make your brown eyes blue?
When somebody loves you just for you
With no
End of October
The sleepy brown woods seem to
Nod down their heads to the Winter.
Yellows and grays
Paint the sad skies today
And I wonder when
The autumn`s slowly passing by
Leaving a year behind
And the woods are turning red and brown
Silence all around
Only the wind sings of fallen leaves
Lord we march those dusty roads to guiness burg that day
Jamie right there by my side oh lord every step of the way
Soft blow the summer winds where
trunk
Gotta buy the block by 5 o'clock
Cmon pick it up
Huddle round
Her bubble brown I'm tryyna kick it
She fine and a ticket
But She don't stick around
We have no future, we have no past
We're just drifting ghosts of glass
Brown sugar, ice in our veins
No pressure, no pain
Everybody looks
go home early I'll be singin the blues
Lake Shore Drive looks so damn nice
Hypnotized by your brown eyes
What's up next you'll be suprised
Please dont
King Henry
(Trad. lyrics, adapted by Kerry Andrew)
Let never a man a wooing wend
That lacks these things three:
A purse of gold, an open heart
will shine
I see signs whenever I open my eyes
I see you standing right here by my side
I need you to be the one thing in my life
I know that we could do
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
The sign of the times
And the time will always pass you by
Yes time is passing you by
The Picture is turning to grey
The cold winds blow much stronger
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