: Are you down in yourself sometimes And you should walk with scoling chest Or hasitating the right nowsalines `cause your `fraid of failing the test
: Breva e Tivan, Breva e Tivan, la vela la se sgunfia e'l timon l'e in'di mann, Valtelena ciara e Valtelena scura, l'e una partida a dama cun't el cieel
: She's shallow like the shoreline durning low tide but my hopes are not quite as high cant spot her faults but she spotted mine she left me for herself
vita e breve quando meno te l'aspetti ti abbandona e ti lascia li ma che cos'e l'amore in confronto la vita e breve liberarti da ogni pensiero non e forse
: [ Willie Nelson & Kris Kristofferson ] I see nothing to be gained by explanations No need to try and say who's right or who was wrong No need to
: I remember how it all began I used to sing dirty raps to my east side fans Back then I knew ya could'ntstop this rap No m.c. could rock like that Then
This one of them, this one of them, this one of them jams ya?ll. This one of them, this one of them, this one of them play em all nights. This one of
Verse one: {tec-9} It all started in the streets at the age of ten I started hangin' out late snatchin' purses with my friends I went solo one day on
Come on, let?s keep it short and simple You want to be my main squeeze, 'cause I can Take care of your needs, put you right to sleep I do that with E
Love came to my door with a sleeping roll And a madman's soul he thought for sure I'd seen him Dancing up a river in the dark Looking for a woman to court
One short night with a stranger One full moon over my head One false move and is over So I always think of what we said, my baby Strange how heavy my
Little voice In the back of my head keeps telling me that I'm not good enough not strong enough little girl somewhere in my mind under the covers cause
short and sweet, my baby's all mine head to feet, she's barely 4'9" she don't come up to here and she stays down there she don't come up to here if you
As I walk through this wicked world Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity I ask myself, "Is all hope lost? Is there only pain and hatred and
The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The
Call her moonchild Dancing in the shallows of a river Lovely moonchild Dreaming in the shadows of the willow Talking to the trees of the cobweb strange
You were God's best creation But I didn't know what I had Till it was too late When a man's getting older Seems the young girls get bolder And temptations
Everything comes and goes marked by lovers and styles of clothes Things that you held high and told yourself were true Lost or changin' as the days come
