Lyrics:
And the Indian sun is rising
Instead of going down
Navajo, Navajo
The people call the people from
Ten thousand years ago navajo, Navajo
From the land
Please leave your message for
347-444-0446
Call me, Titi Bryanna, call me
I am so mad at you, Titi Bryanna
Because, I'm five years old, so
I'm big
(Intro Bryanna Pages & Unique)
Mmm,
Yeah
Mmm
Heyyyy
Mmmm
Mmm, Yeah, mmm
(Poem)
We are winners,
Alchemisers, transformers, and movers of energy
NAT KING COLE LYRICS
Nature Boy
:Artist: Nat King Cole
-from his "The Greatest Of Nat King Cole" LP-Capitol SLB-6803
-peak Billboard position # 1
on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and winter chill
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tired to say
Sunrise in the mirror
Lightens that invisible load
Riding on a nameless quest
Haunting that wilderness road
Like a ghost rider
Just an escape artist
Yo, yeah, dat way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don't sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts
Your artists be taking my
I've been overseas for almost a year
Any time now precious land should appear
I've been away from my lover so long
Look there matey, but I could
untrue
I was more than just a God
I ruled over sea, air and land
with a twist of my wrist
Your blood was in the sand
Oh what an Artist Dies in me
Oh what
Blue ocean...
Strange lands...
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Sunrise in the mirror
Lightens that invisible load
Riding on a nameless quest
Haunting that wilderness road
Like a ghost rider
Just an escape artist
of artist that I thought I couldn't be
Become that man that'd rather die standing than ever live head down bending a knee
So I purify my soul in the land
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tried
Uh, yeah
I just told myself, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, sun will
Uh, yeah
I just told myself, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, sun will
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you tried to say
names
Where we land
In your arms forevermore (woo)
Take my hand
Now I lay me down to sleep
Take me up to lovers' leap
Throw my body off the side
on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand
What you
might have made
Had nothing, born a poor boy barefoot and underpaid
So the man worked with his hands up and down the land
His dreams forgot he thought
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