Lyrics:
your nose is a chilling
We'll frolic and play the Eskimo way
Walking in a winter wonderland
A beautiful sight were happy tonight
Walking in
diss it, while real hop-hippers listen
Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts (ninety-six gon' be that year)
thrilling
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way,
Walking in a winter wonderland.
Walking in a winter wonderland
RISE FROM THE GROUND
RING ALL THE BELLS YOU MAY
AND BRACE FOR THE KISS OF MERCY BROWN
BY THE PAPER MILL SHE WANDERS
SINGING MELODIES TO THE CLOUDS
diss it, while real hop-hippers listen
Started by Afrikan Bambaata, so you and your partner
Gather your thoughts (ninety-six gon' be that year)
Passed me by one summer day, flashed those big brown eyes my way
And oh, I wanted you forevermore
I'm not one that gets around, swear my feet's stuck
Whenever life gets you down, Mrs. Brown,
And things seem hard or tough,
And people are stupid, obnoxious or daft,
And you feel that you've had quite
the way home I'll be warm
Later on
We'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland
you ready to change your ways my friend?
We use them, cbuse them,
If we don't care, We'll lose them,
They're tired,
cnd broken,
Swallowed by our fumes,
through a sheet
Countless times the blood splattered
As each inhuman lash was given
Several times His knees gave way
As His flesh just hung like
by the weight
Of all we know
Carried to dust
Wreckage to mend
Into the dark night
Again
Yes, I'm amazed
I'm amazed
I'm amazed
By all your beauty
Yes,
by name.
Pay good money to hear fire and rain again
And again and again.
Some are like summer coming back every year,
Got your baby, got your
the meadow we can built a snowman
Then pretend that he is parson brown
He'll say "are you married?"
We'll say "no man!
But you can do the job when you're
skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
don't
Like the way that Bobby Brown swings
Stop calling out my name
It's still my thang
It's still my thang and after eight years
Ain't a damn thing
filling
Though your nose gets a chilling?
We'll frolic and play the Eskimo way
Walking in a winter wonderland
(Wonderland wonderland)
and mend a broken heart
GREEN: Listen to her say
FEMALE: Got a little radio
Held to my body
I can feel your back beat boy
GREEN: Moving a muscle of love
your nose gets a chilling
We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way
Walking in a winter wonderland
Here's a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it
Baby, I wanna tell you something
For you my heart bleeds
Baby, I wanna tell you something
The way we feel is not a sin
Baby, I wanna tell you
your nose gets the chillin'
We'll fall we can play the Eskimo way walking in the winter wonderland
Walking in the winter wonderland
In Your Dreams
[Chorus Janelle Monae (Sleepy Brown)]
We spend summer dreaming when we coulda be leaving [Whoo]
(Out here wil'n don't give a fuck)
tonight
then I will mend my ways and walk the straight path to the end of my days.
st. joseph's baby aspirin,
bartles and james,
and you or your memory.
Uh-huh.
Who's that bangin' on the piano? I don't know. You goin' out with
her tonight? You bet yer fur. By the way, where'd ya meet her?
I met
thing on my hand sayin' (look at me)
I got your girl doin' a handstand (look at me)
Copped them 28-inch Birdmans, mami (check out me)
With fine brown
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