Theres a glare there in the sun That will tear through the ones That were there and called when no one else was there They carried you home Is it true a moth
true a moth dies flying into the light? Is it true a moth dies flying into the light? True, a moth dies flying into the light Is it true a moth dies
a glare there in the sun That will tear through the ones That were there and called when no one else was there They carried you home Is it true a moth
Übersetzung: Unsere. Motte.
mother What will I be Will I be pretty Will I be rich Here's what she said to me Que sera, sera Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see
where all is God and God is just a word "We had a friend, a talking man Who spoke of many powers that he had Not of the best of men, but Ours We used
begins. (Chorus) 'Cause if His eye is on the sparrow when it comes to me and you There is no place He won?t go And nothing He won?t do. Like a mother
school, need to learn though no love for this shit mother fucker theres the door GO never forget what this shit is about us against the world this is ours
good ain't no glaucoma I'm a stockholder, Private flights back home no stop over Still spittin that shit that they shot pac over The shit my mother look
the yellow brick road, your Asylum awaits you. Sign on the dotted line. Pirates of the underground, mutiny is in the air. You're the wind in the sails mother
shit, go in) [Ghostface Killah:] Left the buildin on start up, heavy Niggaz couldn't take the chain, it's too heavy Word to mother, I was swingin that
I'm jumping out cars, I'm giving you permanent stars Your hardest nigga, you can't compare him to ours I'm sitting on crates, I'm missing probation dates
shape, colours, sizes and genders We are the mighty, mystical, mythilogical, dark mother fuckin Carnival, Byaaatchh! I see your feeling alone again, you's a mother
now I'll never feel the same Starting now I wish you never came into my world. It's my world, it's not ours anymore It's my world, it's not ours anymore
be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us [Beanie Sigel] Chill dog Second oldest born, from Michelle Brown my mother Hell bound, grew with two
