Lyrics:
salvation
'Less the conversation's peace
We can't pause, watch and say, "No this can't be"
When there's a plan by any means to have cleansing of one's
salvation
'Less the conversation's peace
We can't pause, watch and say, "No this can't be"
When there's a plan by any means to have cleansing of one's
causes a deep dejection all the way through.
No relaxation, no conversation, no variation
In a very dark blue, blue condition.
Early rising every
brains in random smiles
There are coats of many colors
Flying high up in the sky
Won't you come round my way
For some conversation, please
Won't you
of my whole life
Oh baby, not far away, not far away from that conversation
Just tell me you need me side by side
Those sweetest words of my whole
And so it began as I sat by my window
All by myself in the dawn
Nobody else, no polite conversation
Just waiting for life to come on
[Chorus]
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
Oh what's going on, what's going on
Yeah what's going on, ahh what's going on
Ja Rule:
What's going on in a world filled with pain
Where's the love
Long handwritten note
Deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean
When you're a little too late
I stood right by the tracks
Your face in
Long handwritten note
Deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean
When you're a little too late
I stood right by the tracks
Your face in
a shit
In the bathroom without someone standing by it
No, I won't sign you an autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm glad
'Cause I am whatever you
a shit
In the bathroom without someone standing by it
No, I won't sign you an autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm glad
'Cause I am whatever you
going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done
burn
And then we foray
And for this endless conversation
Instigated by the stars
A pocket knife, an old guitar
A coffee cup, a deck of cards
보란 듯 나 네 앞에 서 I'm over here by the way
빈 내 이 glass 널 채워줘 don't wanna wait
Oh my God 숨길 수 없어 내 맘속을
Thinking of you, yeah
Thinking of you, yeah
Late at night
I'm sippin' as you pass me by
Red or white?
You pour another, say, "It's fine"
I don't believe in you
(I, I don't believe that)
the language of the railroaders
Like such expressions as hog-head and hot-box quil ball in the jack skinner
always filled his conversation and he wrote songs
in your eyes when we're halfway there (all night)
I'm not fazed by all them lights and flashin' cameras (uh)
'Cause with my arms around you, there's
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers
the conversation
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell
In the whip on a Tuesday night, got the music high
And you by my side, side
Top down and the moon is high and the mood is right
And you're by my
When we're in a friendly situation
My conversation may not be smart
But if we're to have a perfect understanding
Let's call a heart a heart
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