There's so many things that we miss in our everyday lives We're so busy hustling, bustling chasing far away dreams We forget the little things Like blue
Übersetzung: Lamm. Little Things.
titans with your beauty enlighten us [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] Mama said it's a cruel world And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen
Thy God I'm the other side of the coin The knife that kills the lamb Eager to drink your blood 'Cos I'm your destiny the best thing you've made The
on me and sang this song (sang this song, sang this song, sang this song, sang this song) It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
Miller Help to make things bright Mixina? hot licks with vanilla Jukebox saturday night They put nothina? past us Me and honey lamb Making one
: We're not sentimental We're just oil-filled machines Trying not to say the things we mean You gotta show us a little love Our big brother tells us
Jack be quick Jump on over your candlestick Mary's little lamb came way too soon I wonder why you feel this way Brain in a haze of disarray Erase the thing
murder dick, for ways I choke chicks Spit it in her eye make it hard to focus (Big Boi) Killer Mike gonna calm down, things gonna get a little crazy
: Yes, I am blind No, I can't see The good things Just the bad things, oh... Yes, I am blind No, I can't see There must be something Horribly
day's end The time that we had I laughed in my bed The stupid things you said We were two birds of paradise When I was a little girl With clay horses and lambs
the turntables spin like so many black holes We were thrown down from heaven We are the lonely souls Where the gerls luv to run So that they can shake their things
rain wiill shatter the dam. The water will turn the moarter to sand. The engineers have done All they can but we're damned. Little lost lamb, I've
decked with green The trees put forth their buds and the blossoms they do flourish And the tender blades of corn on the earth are seen Don't you see the little lambs
am your "I told you you'll be sorry," If only I could be your sacrificial lamb Well, if you're looking for blood from a stone, baby I'll tell you one thing
: Just because my skin is brown It don't define who I am I could be a porcupine Or I could be a little lamb Please don't try and judge me Only by the
ya it's an easy thing When it's you and me Don't shit where you eat, my friend A little food and a little drink uh huh Nothin' too fancy Lamb, veal,