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on  yourself project on something else
Now It's come up here
Chill rose petals different levels
Tea by bedside
Tipsy let's dive, dreaming I'm fine
When will

flame...

You're hearing the murmur by pieces,
Isn't it a sign?

You've wait for too long
Stop shaming
Your mind!

Snowbound...
Roses...

Inside...
Ah...

go
Nothing more precious than a Jessie Rose 
Went from having tea parties sipping on some lipton
To having deep conversations about the role of women

The promise is broken
I'll clean the dirt off your shoes
The promise is broken

Now our eyes meet and the roses wilt
And the tea is cold as ice
And it's

the dirt off your shoes

Ours eyes now meet and the roses wilted and the tea is cold as ice
And its difficult to say that the time has been nice

You poor

to villain
No senzus from Krillian
I’m making a killing
My nigga I
Living life so fancy free
Kombucha and some herbal tea
Crack me open another one
Rose pedals

I was drowning in you, even though I was just standing at the shore
As the sun rose I made us tea in bed you just pulled me and didn't let me pour

When I say ""do it"" jump to it
Send out for scotch, boil me a crab
Cut me a rose and make my tea with the petals
Just hang around, pick up the tab
Never

all night
Down through the garden and half moon light
Came for the rush of her curling feet
And stayed for an electric life

You wake in rooms of rose

In dire
Tunnels
I can see your sway
For what anchors
Our afternoon
A coupe de la sip
Catastrophe
Rose tips before the tea
These memoirs
Are scattered

of your brilliant career

- More tea, anyone?

Still lives and roses
Were mighty pleased to be here
Being part of your brilliant career

messy your arms in my sleeve
You smell like roses and earl grey tea
Right by the ocean wheres suppose to be
You told me its forever, we know nothing lasts

to unlock my door)
You're the one I've been waiting for
The second scene was on a bench with you
A casual chat and simply tea for two
Your little red roses

J’veux la couronne comme Babar
J’fais que rouler comme papa
Lin rose comme un Malabar
Lin rose vient du Canada
J’suis pas dans vos bails
Le K remplit

Boy you're my cup of tea
You're my cup of tea
Spices and citrus
Smell like ginger hot and sweet
You're my cup of tea
You're my cup of tea
Spices

Ich häng' auf Stone Island, Island
Ich häng' auf Stone Island Ice Tea, Stone Island Ice Tea
Island Ice Tea, Stone Island Ice Tea
Island Ice Tea

My love with you
Is like a sip of tea in the morning
My love with you
Is like a pocketbook full of money
When i’m with you
Feeling warm, heart melts

The roses painted red
Decorate the ballroom walls
A hundred silhouettes
Slipping on the marble floor
Invitation to the chapel
I'm suppose to settle

Champagne and rose pedals
Rose pedals, rose pedals (Oh oh babe)
Champagne and rose pedals
Rose pedals, rose pedals
(Oh oh babe)

(Kealo Rose)
Yeah

to numb the pain 
Oh I sweared up and down that I would not lose my shit

I don't want no thorns in my cup of tea 
I don't want no roses in my memory 
I

in a di band
It good fi the radio personnel
Boil some tea when you wake up in the morn
It's a Wild Wild Roses
Growing in my garden
It a grow in a me

I got whole lotta weed we gon smoke and drink tea 
Grasses in the cup and all the joints are on me 
Say you wanna hang with us boutta get another

Uh huh
You can always lay it down on me
They could never find no one like we
Yeah we go together nicely
Lemonade and iced tea
Uh huh
You can always

Ben's Xpresso

One, two, three spoons of sweet sucrose
Dissolving in the hottest of kettle-boiled H20
Filled with the rich flavour of Five Roses