forever, I will proclaim that you are God I will be satisfied completely, Cause I will worship you alone, You alone [x2] [Verse 2:] As the desert sand longs for rain again
again Trying to give in To another bitter end I don't think it'd be wrong To be alone tonight Please make this all end (And I'm watching the lights flow
: First Verse: {B.G.} Ya see I'm not takin' no fuckin' shorts nigga come with it all Yeah you got to stand tall and have yo back against the wall Nigga
: Deep eyes. Subdued light. Hand in hand. In the eye of the storm [x2] everything is flowing and discharging into us. My mouth open. Lava flow. Eyes
: [Caliban] What can ever bloom again, when the power to live is missing, dryness sows hate inside of my heart. Fading lust, a flower made of stone,
a grail for the quest and the spirit of Europe a love unrequited and a dream to cling to a flower yet brutal to perfume the filth so I can breathe again
smiles for you I fade for the Flower like an unfulfilled dream may you always remain to shine like I have seen I fade like a flower, like someone on
may you always be the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, save me (again) you are the angel to rise above the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, for me you, the Flower
ist lang" you have my words, you know my thoughts you have it all, all for you blackness all around, your hand took mine you know it, too, the Flower
a curb stoppin' person Like third strike verdict droppin' jaw droppin' verses This bigger lips in person, nigga spits some ball's Ernie shit Furnish the flow
flow qui vient de Massilia Un accent de malade qui te fait danser le Mia Qui fait danser les filles comme dans les clips de Shakira Flow de pirate, champion
Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck... G G G G G-Unit! Haha! [Young Buc] Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again A
First, It's Just How We Do It On My Block With 21 Guns To Shoot, Against Your Squad, My Unit Out To Get This Loot, Against All Odds [Tony Yayo:] My Revolvers
the towel, with the hand, and cache this crown in a mount of wet winter earth. A sole display for our troubles endured. Neither stone, nor post, nor flower
think of me, the pain will go in time. I may be alone with fear in my mind. I leave these words in hope that.. that we'll meet again.. Again.. Now? I
again When you move like a jellyfish Rhythm don't mean nothing You go with the flow You don't stop Move like a jellyfish Rhythm is nothing You go with the flow
sport dash against his spindle an instant fell to wounding on the day swords penetrating on the day torches igniting on the day flower wreaths
: I've got a friend who carries flowers, Everywhere he goes, He pics a new one every day, And everybody knows. I've got a friend who brought a picture
