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back to me
Bring him back
Won't you bring him back oh Lord
Won't you bring him back to me

He was carried by the green waves
And the wind was in his hair

If I was a painter I would paint
Every shade of green I see
On the mountainsides before my eyes
being mirrored on the sea

And the purple-brown

Driving around the city
in the middle of July
The windows were rolled down
Warm wind hit my eyes
Palm trees replaced houses as
the shore came in

No roots, to tie me down,
As light as wind through green and brown,
Spin like a leaf, twirl through the air,
Dance like smoke, twine through your

painted for you me 
(for you and me)

[Pre Chorus]


[Chorus] by
Late nights, kissin underneath the moonlight
Gazing deep into your brown eyes
Knowing that

Kashmir

Page & Plant

No Quarter: Unledded [Video]

1995

Whose sounds caress my ear

Though, by a word I heard could I relate

The story was quite clear

Whoa-hoh, whoa-oh, yeah

Yes, yes

Oooh, oh baby, baby, I

What I Do

Chris Brown

Graffiti

2009

Just in case you forgot 
We go by The Runners (hold up)
Chris Brown 
This what we do 
We do this

I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money

one get by
Like George Lopez and Cesar Chavez I'm the voice of the Brown
Even my primos are related to a Lighter Shade of Brown 
Some Mexicans who grow

playing with Pride
Loyalty i've been a Kea since five
Integrity, Brothers that stay by your side
Got principles, morals that we all abide
Respect one

brown to coexist...
Too black to beat a case...
The middle class prison
And the one percent haven
America is buggin' Again.

         RAP-1
*Beautiful

The amber waves gone brown
Drowned by the joining
Of what should be apart

The individuals stood tall
Separated stalks
To sway in the wind's whims

barely had a chance to dance in flesh and reach for goals,
It barely had a chance, to dance in flesh, brown flesh, and yes, 
I guess, now it has merged

So many cold on the rooftop in november
He was go up in there
but doesn't wanna seen the star
He was not as light as he blew by wind
Might doesn't

growing old
And the sun that shines just burns your eyes
And the wind that blows keeps telling lies
And the grass is brown and cuts your feet
And bugs are

Drought Season

E-40

Federal

1994

the drought season it's too hard to get by
Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin' muthafuckas, startin' at chances
'Cause a nigga's mail ain't to muthafuckin'

The night of Samhain, (saa-win)
Brown leaves are flying,
You can hear nothing,
But the wind howling,
The moon is shining,
In its full glory,

brown
And that wind blew me to some city
And its lights distract me from the sea

Who am I now?

I’m just a Girl, Afraid
Afraid of overwatering the grass

in the cubicle until it turns into a loft that’s beautiful/ back when Lara croft had the boobies full/ my balls were bustin out a speedo by the pool/

sheep
Back down, backing out your dreams like some bad sleep
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
Oh, what a cold world for a broke

Sittin' by the water when the sun covers everything
Ground's getting drier, not a drop of rain
Underneath a cover, hope the wind carries it away

Brown leaves in the autumn wind
Selfish? yes, i know i am
Depend on me to mark a win

I know what the problem is the weak Is caught in flossy shit
I know

the leaves turning brown outside
And the wind just passing by
It feels like we've done this before
I know I cannot help it no more
And it feels like we've done

All good things must come to an end 
And I'll be seeing you my friend
Summers over it'll soon be cold again 
The leaves will fall and the wind will

We don't go way back
Sail before the wind and luck
Pull shadow away as it's getting longer
Ain't no home, ain't no joke
So we can stomp it hard