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I won't wait around for you, lovely
I cope hoping you stay
I wonder If I carry the weight
clone, will anyway
 
I won't spin a lie for you, lovely
I

Father God, help me, guide me,
as i swim through this sea of failure,
you comfort me,
you carry me,
you're the only one to get me through.
Wherever

Monday
Count all the teeth in my head
Tuesday
Anointed by a man in a dress
It's more than just a question of time
It's more a question of
Reason

Soap Box Preacher

Robbie Robertson

Testimony

2016

by

Heard a bugle blowing in the misty morning
What a haunting sound over Times Square
Heard of the ghost of 52nd Street
Looked out the door but

Sunday morning I wake up with you dreaming by my side and I say I wish this could last forever. Sunday morning I wake up from the dream I had last

Been cold
Carry me by the wayside
Carry me where the wind goes
I'm lonely
You know me
Can't seem to kill the old me
I'm biking down these empty roads

Kapeesh me ready right now still eno dawg , you ready 
                            Cho
From me touch pon E block I'm working, B carry  glock in her

You carry fine
You carry fine yeah
You carry fine yeah, sweetie Vanessa
You carry fine
You carry fine yeah
You carry final o
Your body hella fine

much I've gained by

This woman's song 
The good, the bad, the sadness it can make you strong
This woman's song 
There's a method in my madness so

All This and Heaven Too

Leonard Feather All Stars

Night Blooming

1972

kissed by the dew,
All this is mine and heaven too.

I own each summer day, each mountain capped with snow,
The sentimental breeze, the dreamy streams

Lonely man, doomed to be alone
Lonely man, your broken spirit carries on

Days passed by, his life was still the same
Lonely, alone, but his heart had

She carries her dreams
Man you oughta see her fly

One Sunday mornin'
She didn't go to church
He wondered why she didn't leave
He went up to the bedroom

The Girl's a Straight-Up Hustler

All Time Low

Put Up or Shut Up [LP]

2006

night skies, talked about in song,
We play along, so bitter sweet by our design.
I'm sick and tired of writing songs about you,
This is it, this is

Can You Hear Me

Fabolous

Real Talk [Amended U.S. Version]

2004

'Cause now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on
I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone
I remember

chase me
Coz I’m a Hollywood baby and
No one's ever said maybe, to me
By myself
I really do it like that
I do it like that
That’s really how I go
How I go

to even try
I'm arrested by the reality of never knowing why
I'm laying wide awake as the hours pass me by
Essentially I'm sitting here just waiting to die

The time for us to say goodbye is near
The day I hoped would never come is here
Though many hearts are broken we must somehow carry on
Cause I think

Time...
All I have is time... to waste
Until This train carries my corpse to the end
Almost glad, the final act is now underway
As I descend into

the blows and I
Get back up and find a reflection

I get so high
Over and over
I lose my mind
Into the ether

Another day of mindless droll goes by
It carries

To carry its future, storm after storm 
So I make a home for you in me
Brick by brick
Storm after storm 
Storm after storm
With the instinct of an insect

for my self 
U see the street we dey ebi by grace we take dey go
And I Dey Suffer for my life
I get dream for my self ye
Say na only u dey know

Lena sing to me baby
I tell her sing to me bae ye ye ye yea
Just By the way that you move
Girl I know you got a thing for me Baby
Know you got

Whatever will happen whatever will be 
I always be right by your side
As long as your soul and your spirit is free
I'll carry your heart with pride

you see you're outnumbered
By what's inside my head
Granted I had said it before they landed and vanished I
Promised my hardest all this godless