Lyrics:
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
wrong place.
And I see your light,
take your pain away, screaming in the night,
I want to be my future.
Trust me one more time, step by step and fly,
see over, overhead
But I see the future disappear instead
We may have visions of things to come my dear
Visions of days gone by
Thoughts of words
I'm from the city, just so I can have you with me, got me thinking bout my future, think I'd rather have than lose ya, got me thinking bout my
with dreams gone by
Perfection of the present doesn’t exist
The future’s at stake, it isn’t granted
For this I bled
For this I bled
My blood I shed for
Words and music by John Kay
Good evening one and all, this is channel 24
Bringing you the latest news around the world
Down in Florida today,
to the healing in each spoken word
For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute
I'm chasing every second before I let go
Yesterday my history
God will control that
Every time we slip and we fall
Gotta get back up and fight on
We are not defined by our past
The future look bright
I see
this shit the calm
Yeah, but I'm the furthest thing from calm
Dedicated to my mom and I swear my word is bond
Everything will be okay and it won't
been shackled by Western culture
You convinced most of my people to live off emotion
That's why we competitin'
Death by the chrome barrel, forgot
a place, Where there's no space or time
I love you, for the life, You're a friend of mine
And when my life is over, Remember when we were together
We were
the younger moon attained with love.
It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above.
I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand.
There's
questions of my future
And I'm reaching out (I'm reaching out)
Yeah, I'm reaching out (I'm reaching out)
Oh, can you hear me now?
Just need to stop
word (yeah)
I hustle the first to the first (future)
These bitches be naggin' the kid (fuck 'em)
They get on my motherfuckin' nerves (my
I spend all my time
Dreaming what the future's gonna bring
When all of this time
There's a world passing by right in front of me
Set my sights
They burnin'
Inhale the shurm smoke
Visualize the flames
Will I be smothered by my own pain?
Strange wisdoms
Cowards conversate'
So quick
As of late, my verses seem not so verse-y
And all my words just mean controversy
Took the team up off my back like "that's not your jersey?"
Stressin',
Words and Music by Jackie Gouch?erris and Andrew Gouch?f it wasn't for the times that I was down
If it wasn't for the times that I was bound
For
My baby first met i was
Already attracted by yourself
A word have started a big story between us
Friendship is what our connexion was about
But now
Which way is the way
Between the heart and the soul
You spoke with my words tangled up inside
Some people come here to die
We came here to live
There's
national treasure
I ain’t seen shit won’t say a word
Pull up white range call it Larry bird
Real street nigga so you know we ain’t dancing
Pull up on my
.
Excellent words.
I can hear them now.
This is the picture.
I'm sitting by the window.
Watching the snow fall.
I'm looking out.
And I'm moving.
Global warming between my legs, screams against the waves
Gave birth to thirteen daughters, so now we never run out of water
My skin layered in
What is so rare as a day in June?
'Till now we have never been told
The old question's answered by one that is new
What is so rare, dear, as you?
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