Looking through broken window panes For something that'll numb the pain And it's something to help you forget Bottles can serenade and newborn lives
: Sono qui, come un angelo, senza ali ormai, senza te non ce la faro solamente il tempo di capire che l'amore scappera via non ci aspettera, e ci restera
: Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in
: Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll we ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin' As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in
But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate And I came way too far in this game to turn and walk away And not say
: (now one day) Yo, who stepped off rage Broke cracked bottle tops, spilled this forever Whites, no trace, leather jacket zipped up to his face He dipped
from a far away life, just to make it in this broadway lights, now shining in the broad day light, go figure, a slow transition from a lil broke n-gga from
muscle it ain't thin. "Captain tell the people to move back farther I'm at the finish line and there ain't no drill It's so far behind that it don't
Told you so. Show M'sieur what you've come here to show. Tell the boy what you know! (Applause from the dancers as the waltz finishes) MARIUS When I
from her eyes was gold tank She waved her hands like, "Hello! Hi!" Then gave another gesture like, "Come here, guy!" I left the stage, girls came in flocks The bitch was swingin from
Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts, struck shadows in the
one who came from a faraway life Just to make it in these Broadway lights? Now shining in the broad daylight, go figure A slow transition from a lil' broke nigga from
came from a far away life? Just to make it in this Broadway lights Now shining in the broad day light, go figure A slow transition from a lil' broke nigga from
, UGK Diamonds & Wood Hold up, yea roll up That's tight, that's right You do this right, you might have the time of ya life Dom Kennedy: Comin from the
'm a lone Levitator pro Christ when he spoke Kicking in your door Hit the floor like Lee Boy with a globe Tryna win but the finish line far Race against
-rod quit hollering "Why, God?" He ain't got sh-t to do with it Bygones will never be bygones so won't be finished swallowing my wad I ain't finished
' But there's way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate, I done came way Too far in this game to turn and walk away And not