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Yeah, ayy

I'm up to no good again
Burnin' through a second wind
Turnin' these doubles into nothin'
Tryna drown somethin' burnin' down in my

O-Bein
Respektlos und falsches Benehmen
Mama hat süße Träume, doch bald salzige Tränen
Durch den achten Stock, hier weht ein kalter Wind
Wohn' mit dem

I see darkness within your eyes
I see beauty meant to disguise
And I stare as if I'm mesmerized
Look away from the beautiful
As the wind carries me

the heavens above
Out where the lighting splits the sea
I would swear that there's someone somewhere watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain

schreiben

Hier wär' man auch nicht gerne Kind
Und auch nicht gern' begraben
Hier möcht' man manchmal, wie der Wind
So große Schritte haben

This town is not

viel, darum fällt es mir schwer
Aber wenn mit uns nichts mehr so ist wie bisher
Denn der Wind weht auf einmal von anderswoher
Dann geh doch

Oh, geh

for the sky
Try and move your body
Shananana
Just give it to me slowly
If you know how it feels
Come on everybody
Shanananahnahnah

There’s a wind

Can you feel it coming?
The winds are changing
They're pulling ya my way
And pretty soon it maybe

Cloudy with a chance with of your body on me

tryna grow
For the gram we tryna glow
Fornication is what we on
Popping bottles keeps us low
You gotta stay woke
Don't you get lost in the wind
Know you

alone
Listenin to the secrets 
Of every wind that blows
Pickin up the sounds 
That everybody hears 
But no one knows
He's the bluebell man

He's

These Foolish Things

Tim Laughlin

Great Ballads...Past and Present

1999

this had to be
The winds of March that make my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings but who's to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
These

My Love

Lene Marlin

Here We Are: Historier Så Langt

2013

Can you hear me, my love, 
I'm shouting in the wind, 
Can you hear me 
Can you see me, my love, 
I'm drawing in the sand, 
Can you see me 
I hope

Wings
Choppa gon' sting
I keep me a dick, that's kind of a guy thing

Phew, lean back, Fat Joe gone with the wind
I cannot fuck with all of you Winslows
I

de allerliefste bent
En ik toch al die domme dingen deed

Al die narigheid zal op z′n tijd
Wel door de wind verwaaien
En het water dat zal later
Met de

Jeans on
You know I rock that Buddha
Wind blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
(Ohh) scarecrow strong, strong, strong
Strong, strong, strong
Meadows

caught up in the wind
Wish it was cugust once again
Getting' called up by my friends, hear “happy born day” from my kin
cll across the globe I bonded in

like that
Spitball like

Everybody in this motherfucker will get touched
For this mic to get clutched we can't lie it's a must
c gust of wind we send

some desert wind
In other hearts unknown

She don't talk about California
Says that's in the past
Still there's questions that I'll always have
I'm never

Milkshake smaak banaan
En een gitaar op m'n schoot

Als het niet meer regent
En het land verschroeid is
En de wind waait bijna dromen weg
Dan pak ik alles

wohin der Wind mich trägt
Fühle mich so frei, ich glaub ein Häftling würde weinen
Die Worte die ich schreib, sind die Schritte Richtung Freiheit
Die Last

BACK IN THE WOODS WHERE THE LAW DON'T GO DOWN IN THE HOLLER WHERE THE WIND DON'T BLOW GONNA RAISE US A FAMILY MAKE US A HOME
WE'LL BE ALRIGHT IF THEY

(forever)
Love would run forever in this heart of mine 
If I (if I), if I 
Was a river, yeah

If I was the wind 
I would carry you (carry you)
Above

me?

Make no mistake, the winds have changed
And I'll be catching the resulting tidal waves
On an empty slate to the landlocked states

and in spite of the fight
We go on

Choosing only what is seen in lieu of what is known
Scattered by the winds of trials we lose the hearts we've sown