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You'll Have Love

David Houston

A Woman Always Knows

1971

you till I grow old
I'll be by your side whatever we'd go through
And you'll have love if that's good enough for you

There'll be no trips around

downstairs
cnd fell in love with Glenlogie above all that was there.
She sent for the footman that run by his side,
Saying, “Who is that young man and where

after a movie from the blockbuster
Only nine years old, I was sad I couldn't fuck her
She like board games how could I not love her
Boyfriend would come

She holds out a frail old hand, says, "Please sir can you spare a dime?"
The rich man walks past her, won't even give her his time

She sits

that Ive learned is it feels like death
And no matter where I turn I run into a fence
Oh our love was immense
Oh our love was intense
Put our two sense

Led by the moonlight
We fell in bed
Under the open vault
I smell your skin
The lids of sleepy
Showed us the way
To an old lost town
Of dream that

gone

The river tells us stories
River voices speak in tongues, saying
Come to me old and I'll make you new
Now you can do what you want to do

Look

kingdom, phylum too
I've evolved past that snack on plants and roots dukes
Vegetables, fruits
Cranberry juice, by the jug
Earth slugs, no love
How I felt

a presence like poison and barbed with truth
Dear brother, has anyone ever been close to you
And the ones who tried, yeah, tell me did you ruin
Old man take

and your boo
You wanna see them living comfortable
Buy your old man a convertible
Don't switch up on your niggaz
When you make it dude
Keep your enemies

difference
Done did it for the basic fact
That that fabric wanted that friction
'Til one guy interrupts the routine
Brings back old feelings
Push forth new

And So It Burns

Jedi Mind Tricks

Legacy of Blood

2004

I'll laugh at the widow
Then my man stoupe blast through the window
Foul when I was young but I survived karma
Drop bombs like a be	-25 on ya

Yeah,

design, 'til you resign
If anyone asks, I love my city

Old was a man who attended his patch
Offending next door with the lock on the latch
He felt too

for there will be war
And this thing called war?
Old men start it, Young men fight it, no man wins it.
You may think you are doing it for your country

shouldn’t 
But then I wish I would've 
Cause you would’ve understood 


I don’t care for what you wrote man I’m tired 
Old niggas tryna get my ass inspired

new man some tickets for seats
Shit, I'll get your seats, but it'll probably be in the nosebleeds
I can't let an old fling get close to me

If it's fuck

about an interesting case
In fact, I can tell you about many stories
Cuz my life belongs to many stores
Call it, syndrome of teen
No problem to love, I

of mine
No eternity for me
Under a palm tree by the sea
When they find me there they'll know
That everything I never owned
Is waiting for the sunrise

the peal
Love is lose the soul
First the gun then comes the deal
Stay the man that you've been told
You wont change what's not yet done
Stay the one who

know
Words get lost in the haze
What most people think
Darling, work for no mans dreams

Chorus:
Now, all the old widows

Carry love poems by their side

know
Words get lost in the haze
What most people think
Darling, work for no mans dreams

Chorus:
Now, all the old widows

Carry love poems by their side

first
In the flames with cocaine
What a wonderful bitch I made
Man that nigga can't front
I love them acolaydes
The dope money from the out lookin in
They

Bombay Cafe

Sarah Fimm

Cocooned

2001

I remember our day at the Bombay Cafe
When I found out love ain't enough
The old man at the bar tossing dreams into jars
Said, "Girl he ain't

a subject of the curse
Getting by 8 seconds at a time
Now you ain't got much to show
For this damned old rodeo
There ain't no big gold buckle on your belt