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: [Chorus:] (Well) I'm goin' left 'Til you lead me to the right Lead me to what is right I'm goin' left 'Til you lead me to the right Lead me to what
e tutta qua, se tu vivi la realta. Una volta vorrei che, tu credessi un poco in piu a quello che dico io, che non ha l'istinto tuo e adesso eccomi qua, l
: No pretendo ser la gota que derrame tu silencio, ni pretendo ser la nota que se escape en tu lamento. No pretendo ser la huella que se deja en
de moi, qui vas et vien en toi qui vas et vien en toi J'ai l'intention d'aller plus loin si ca te derange sere fort ma main vois l'attention que je porte
: Jesus Christ will resurrect He's got his BMI royalty to collect He's no the white fragile hippie He looks and acts more like an indignant ICE-T Jesus
: On the day Chicago locked its doors for good Our headless chickens pushed and pecked along their Southbound route To cluck the atrocity, their beaks
: Ich schlafe nicht mehr ein Zwei Finger an deinem Handgelenk Ist jeder Herzschlag mein Zerbrechliches Geschenk Ich bleibe nicht ruhig, aber Ich kann
: Ich schlafe nicht mehr ein Zwei Finger an deinem Handgelenk Ist jeder Herzschlag mein Zerbrechliches Geschenk Ich bleibe nicht ruhig, aber Ich
Jesus Christ will resurrect He's got his BMI royalty to collect He's not the white fragile hippie He looks and acts more like an indignant ICE-T Jesus
You took your dirty hand and squeezed my heart , laughed when I said let go Your grip got tighter then I decided I don't love you so I should have known
No pretendo ser la gota Que derrama tu silencio Ni pretendo la nota que Se escapa en tu lamento No pretendo ser la huella Que se deja en tu camino Ni
Oh yes Yes I did baby, yes I did It's funny 'cause for a while I walked around with a smile But deep inside I could hear voices telling me this ain't
Yeah, I'm goin' left (I'm goin' left) 'Til you lead me to the right Lead me to what is right I'm goin' left (I'm goin' left) 'Til you lead me to the
I'm gonna walk, walk dem golden stairs 'Cause I know my Jesus answers all my prayers Well, well, I know when He calls me to my home on high I'll walk
He ain't no saint I know he'll never be He don't stay home each night with the kids and me But just like a man he likes to have his fun And sometimes
If I had the time and lotsa money Then I'd take you 'round the world 'N' if I had a dime for every penny Then I'd buy you diamonds girl You don't even
With the fire from the fireworks up above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand You run for the cover in the temple of love You run
