Lyrics:
of the west
She drew a seam from a Singer machine
A needle drilled into patchwork quilts
My father had said, it wasn't good enough
So she coughed up jewels in
on to each other and walk side by side
There's no battle on earth we can't win together
From a father to a daughter
From a mother to a son
Let their
day teach me how to fly
Father will always be right here by my side
Worlds twist and turn, heaven shall burn for one last time
Father, why, why did you
Singing all the chants that they have ever heard;
and they're all calling out my name,
Even academics, searching printed word.
My father to the left
up to the bright side)
Gravel and glass on the bottom of my feet
I bruised my heels on the swollen street
We were girls in bars
Boys on the town
my people, for my daughters
I planted a seed and you gave it water
For all the days that you stayed right by my side
And now I know I'm not alone
and the moon
I want to see both worlds as One
The sun and the moon
I want to see both worlds as One
The sun and the moon are my Father's eyes
The sun
a rat handing out information
You wanna run and said Clef took my paper
Clef ain't take your paper
Clef is just a narrator
Think I'm a singer
I'ma
listen
Stay by my side, guide me!
Angel, my soul was weak
Forgive me
Enter at last, Master!
Flattering child, you shall know me
See why in shadow I
Or just post up by the Hollywood sign
We throwin' BBQ so life a grill
All my dawgs invited so y'all come on a chill
You at the beach or at the park
kissed you as I did in Auld Lang Syne
As to the church we wandered side by side
I love you as I've never loved before
Since first I saw you on the village
My name is Juanano de Castro
My father was a Spanish Grandee
But I won my wife in a card game
To hell with those lords o'er the sea
Well
Oh father, what about the rest of my life
After you die?
As lonely as you claim
I will never survive
Without you
By my side
It's haunting
Spirits in
preach with my picking hand
And I preach with my picking hand
I ain't gonna be your wet nurse,
Or black father to an albino son."
"That's O.K.,"
Lost on the other side of the river
Where death approaches the livest nigga
I wonder why this wigga
Would even come around my tilt
With grandmothers cry,
Father
Help your children
And don't let them fall
By the side
Of the road
Hmm, and teach them
To love one another
That Heaven might find
hope he has someone close by his side
And I hope that he'll come home
Where is my wandering boy tonight?
Where is my wandering boy?
If you see him,
You have called me by name
Always hold my hand
Always by my side
In the Father's arms
I am safe with You
My Heavenly Father
Blessed You are
And I'm
And broken my bread with the flies
I just donʼt want to die
Without thee by my side
Sated and beautiful
I will struggle with keys at the gate
Never a saint,
space to breathe
I know perception is key, so I am king
The other side has never mortified my mortal mind
The borderline between insanity is father
your side show
Let me be the one to say I told you so
I told you so
Oh I spoke too soon
All these answers make me swoon
Where's my fire, what's
Pimp-pimp hooray
Pimp-pimp hooray
Hooray
Pimp-pimp hooray
Pimp-pimp
I'm sick and tired of being tired
I can't pick a side, the Gemini
)
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
He entered old Jerusalem, disciples by his side
They came upon God's temple where his rage he failed to hide
He overthrew the tables of all those who
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