Lyrics:
says, "My friend, you'd better leave"
And the only sound that's left after the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row
Now the moon
says, "You're in the wrong place, my friend, you'd better leave"
And the only sound that's left after the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
says, "My friend, you'd better leave"
And the only sound that's left after the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row
Now the moon
there is life there is hope
Whispering hope oh, how welcome Thy voice
Bathing my heart in it's sorrow rejoice Whispering Hope
the love shit a gift but it can be a curse
But for what it's worth I'm down to put my heart on the line
Might be sappy but I mean it got your looks from
High blood pressure pills prescribed by Dr. Lawrence
Got me gainin' weight, fuckin' up my right kidney
Cousin raped that school allow' with me
Pawn shop window glistens cold, displays a broken ring
Reflection shows a weary face, the blues my heart will bring
The alleyway's my palace now,
a while
Ba-pa!
I can sing any song that you want me to La-la-la!
Let you dance to the beat of my heart Boom boom boom, boom yeah!
I'm a singer
the nights rolled by like headlights shining on a lonesome strip of tar
I kept his word of kindness close to me like a pick on my guitar
And we talked
ct your Mercy Lord
Satisfy me with your presence
By your mercy Lord
Purify me with your fire
I long to please you
cll my life
ct your mercy Lord
There's a powerful energy
That only flows from you to me
Without you, I can't go on
I am nothing without you by my side
Why did you leave me?
Why did
Rather lie out in the tropics
Sometimes our hearts seem too frosted
Myself included
Accountability wasn't precluded
Since that one ya'll love to use it
Heart of Hearts
By “Black Girl Singer”
TNM231008
*Instrumental Intro*
I don’t wanna hear another story that we talked about
‘cause I’m gettin’ tired
and
The singer needs a song
I know you're on your own
I'll be back before too long
I gotta do what I gotta do
And you know how
My heart loves to run, I gotta
in the spot and grabbed the beat by the pressure point
I got the voc' in touch
I tell my bitch I'ma, give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up
Too
to breathe
And when I stay on it I crack under pressure and fall underneath
I'm burdened by worries ahead but I'm blinded, my past's all I see
We, see past,
on this mission
To find your heart I don't know where to start
Tell me where to go now tell me why you tripping?
I thought I missed my flight, but you're
and pride
Purifies the shape of my heart
From the outskirts of Stockholm to London
Or alongside the peaks of Nepal
I'm living the good good life
I walk
designated by the spiritual master
How close every heart beat and movement
Wrenching crawling tunneling in through my sleepless terror
Senses exacerbated
honestly want you to think back and just have a glimpse
Cuz all your questions, nothing wrong but unravel this
Look me in my eyes, let me genuinely ask you
During these times by 9-0 Copyrighted 2005
Chorus
During these times, I look to you. I look to your eyes to be inspired.
No matter what my
the wrong place
My friend you Better leave"
And the only sound you can hear
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row
Now Ophelia,
mama, O mama
Uhuuuu
Oh mama,
My heart is falling for him,
The way he looks, he glances at me,
My heart flutters like a breeze,
With every beat, he
couldn't let go no never wanted to
She was standing on the corner
Of Faith and Hope when he came rushing by
Taking up coins for the Salvation Army
When
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