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of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
In good old summertime
In the good old summertime
In the good
we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
In good old summertime
In the good old summertime
In the good
Fernschreiber
Jetz jraad et elfte Jebot
Während Dürer die apokalyptische Reiter
Noh Zahle buntmohlt
Castaneda Karl May Brecht Wilhelm Busch Chuck Berry un
d'Secret Story juste une p'tite heure
Elle va ffé-ki comme Dutroux au concert d'Justin Bieber
Ouais file moi l'number d'ton berry-Black
Mais si tu m'suce
Berry Billy Bobby Jeez
Take one slice of butter from my gutter pay it later
Take two from my wallet so you know it love to owe it
Take three to some
peu comme Berry Gordy
Avant que le cerveau humain se change en prothèse
J'viens pour chanter du "Protest"!
R.A.P. : "Rien À Promettre"
R.A.P. :
l'escalier
J'entends les pas des Starsky
Et j'laisse une berry, j'fais l'tour du périph'
J'sors Porte de Mesrine
Bientôt on s'guérit, ou bien on périt
Le
leader respect it up on the block
You got your band two knocks twist curls on locks Eddie Murphy Boomerang
You the flavor Halle Berry Sweet Thing
We can
poppin' the cherry, I'm poppin' berry moonshine
Hop in the bedroom, let's move
If you wanna compare me, compare me to a legend
Don't compare me
"Allez Paris!"
Cousin, j'y trouverai jamais Halle Berry
Adieu Gorée, et le mépris
À les détester je me détruis
À coups de fusils je reconstruis
Je
font des se-bi à mes poings sisi
Tends la main, zeubi, que j'éteigne mon gare-ci
Prédateur des gorilles, collectionneur de Halle Berry
Confectionneur de
taco
Aguacate con un disco de rock
Y le agregas a Chuck Berry
A José Alfredo y una pizca de blues
Si tu facha la decoras
Bien cotorra
Con aretes
we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
In good old summertime
In the good old summertime
In the good
we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
In good old summertime
In the good old summertime
In the good
You have bitten on the plum of sadness
Bitter berries are a fruit you know
Dying is an art you find so easy
Poetry, a world where you let go
Come
we never thought it a crime
To go stealing cherries
With faces brown as berries
In good old summertime
In the good old summertime
In the good
He took me where the wild berries grow
To God he said but nobody knows
And there we lay down in the eye of the sun
And my mind was gone and undone
that's creamy dreamy
Eyes that look so lovey-dovey
Lips as red as cherry berry wine
Now listen Joe, I ain't no heel
But oh buddy let me tell you how I
Sur la chatte à Catwoman, sur la chatte à Halle Berry
Je suis pas de cette terre, je suis pas de ce monde négro,
Je suis pas de ce pays
J'appelle
far out the map, memphis ain't in sight
Crown royal and purple sizurp mixed up in a berry sprite
Dro rolled in a grape cigerello in the end we call it
[ T.J. BERRY ]
I SEE THE WORLD IN COLOR
I SEE IN BLACK AND WHITE
BLOOD RED IS SPILLING OVER
I SEE IT DAY AND NIGHT
[ PRE-CHORUS ]
YOU DON'T LIKE
[ T.J. BERRY ]
I SEE A LIGHT THAT S SHININ'
THROUGH THE DARKNESS FAR AWAY
[ PRE-CHORUS ]
ITS IN THE CORNER OF MY MIND
ITS FOR THE SAKE OF ALL
[ T.J. BERRY ]
I SEE THE TRUTH STUCK BETWEEN YOUR TEETH
I SEE THE WAY ITS GONNA BE
NEVER REALLY NEVER REALLY CARED FOR YOU
NEVER REALLY NEVER
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