Lyrics:
Kissing in the grass smiling to say
"oh golly gee I think you're dreamy"
Learning so much that way
I do tend to believe
There's precious little
mad
You tend to talk about the better things
Then let's move on to better things
I'm using all my sensibilities
Would you please assume that
robust
then you'll loose it all
though your wounds will be undressed
by the tenderest of all:
The sweet hands of destiny
tend to thee, tend to thee
Though unsound Withered words Say no more Tend your wounds End this war Hostile tradition Hard to convert Primitive instinct to fight Vindictive reason
Ora si zemër troket
Ora e çmendur rend
Akrepa nuk ka
Kohën vodhe ti nga jeta ime
Bora e zërit tënd
Mbi zemrën time ra
Mbuloi,Strehën e fundit, Të
Cross
Rides high upon your shoulder."
"Come with me!" you cry,
"Each day you tend this lock, you're one day older,
While your blood runs colder."
But
don't want to see you go
My love tends to wonder (my love tends to wonder)
When you need me I'll always be a friend
When I was undiscovered
Said it
after
Tomorrow, when the world is free
The shepherd will tend his sheep
The valley will bloom again
And Jimmy will go to sleep
In his own little
heroes make
They tramp discontently through the neighborhood
And the only matter of contact with fellow human beings
Tends to be, tends to be
Reading
to tend.
Because you remember our love was true,
But you just needed a hand,
And you can't look me in my eyes anymore,
Without yourself to defend.
You
what we create
But I'm gonna need your help
I'll tiller the soil if you tend to the bloom
Heaven flower, sun shower, let the earth move
We'll light
Oh
Plant a seed for the future depends
Care and take for the younglings ahead
Tend how we tend and we never forget
Oh, plant a seed for
won't comply with every thought
Sometimes I love to be on my own
Makes me forget about the mess
That you tend to create inside my head
But when
want to end this shit tragically, but
I know things ain't what they tend to be
And I want to feel your energy
I don't want to turn you to an enemy,
étoile livide à deux doigts de tomber
Elle tire sur un mégot cent fois rallumé
Quand je lui tend la main à travers la fumée
Elle était si belle la
qui se tend
J'suis pas cruel
Juste violent
Par la meurtrière
Guette l'infidèle
Guette l'indécis
Après la colline
J'y suis
Par la meurtrière
of my life
Guess I should've known, 'cause I find you outside
The sound advice my mother gives, I tend to still ignore
And the reasons that I trusted
when you rush in,
Just to touch the mushroom cloud.
Drink failure
Lord have mercy on their dreams
Pretty pixels tend to trickle down the screen.
étoile livide à deux doigts de tomber
Elle tire sur un mégot cent fois rallumé
Quand je lui tend la main à travers la fumée
Elle était si belle la poupée,
showin' me
Fresh as hell in this life, tend to know it's me
Everybody can't go, you can't go with me
Just to complement the links it cost me forty-three
Ooh playin' with my coins I'm gonna be the changemaker
With a single iron bar you tend to set your limitations
Moving on the next sale
Going for
Can't even go outside and be just another man
Every girl I tend to meet, just another fan
Every girl I tend to leave with a hundred grand
Yeah, think I
When they see me I am stacking stacking stacking
At D'Ghan we tend to be, eat and sleep
Then repeat, smoking shish, maybe some tea
Guess we'll see,
to
Pretend that
You mess with me
More than
You tend to
I'm bending
These colors with
More than
A pencil
I'm friends with your body
Now I need
A stencil
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