What are you becoming? What have you become? Once you sang your own song Now you're dancing to the same drum What have you become? And what is that you
What are you? What are you becoming What have you become Once you sang your own song Now your dancing to the same drum What have you become What
Übersetzung: Gray, David. What Are You.
where you are Oo-o Sailing over Coney Island Twinkle twinkle Uncle Floyd We were dumb but you were fun, boy How I wonder where you are Oo-o Oogie
I need somethin' to balance out the fact That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back Cause you
the shelf you should have some man (Big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man (Big boy) you may not have three or four but you got
satisfy our soul A-don't wait 'till we old an' gray A-let's rock baby, right away An' listen to me like you know you should Now let's rock (oh yeah)
genius lover that's what you used to call me because i know what you need i know just how to please you do you think it's just a stroke of luck
you'll cry All the things you used to tell me Make me feel so sure Now i don't know what's wrong or what's right anymore Gave you my ring and you smile
pros and cons no contrivance Just understanding what you want what you need You just want to be close to me because you know that i care ABOUT YOU
the discussin' tired of all the fightin' tired of all the discussin' straight through to the HEART CAST OUT your frozen heart COME CLEAN! COME CLEAN! COME CLEAN! Admit what you've done Admit you
spring sun starts to grow I'm your white faced lover girl oh don't you know You're so warm with me i never feel the cold what have you done with me
all MAKE BELIEVE i will still love David because i know what he's been through i have felt his PAIN i have seen what he has seen David has
with you no time to analyze the situation no time to think about the pros and cons no contrivance just understand what you want what you need you
want to express it But how do you paint it When it's got no form I'm young but already There's doubt in my eyes And I never learned what to say So
It doesn't matter what you knowing Even less the games you play You better have those colors showing When tomorrow comes your way Lucky bags, you and
