wondering why All these things that you do Keeps me wondering why I'm still loving you Keeps me wondering Keeps me wondering Keeps me wondering... Keeps me wondering
Übersetzung: Die Steve Miller Band. Hält mich fragen, warum.
: It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen, The minutes are hours, the hours are days, I feel infected by your presence, you speak
give me the reason To let 'em flies...do or die, niggas no longer breathin' Known as a [?], before Layzie Bone it was Steven And I'm just tryna break
: Written by Boyz II Men, Sean "Puffy" Combs, Jeffery Walker, and Steve Jordan Chorus: I'll rub your back Wash your hair I'll do anything I don't care
hoggin' the lane, droppin' my game My dogs be, rockin' them chains, poppin' the same In the distance, hawkin' my style, talkin' loud Non-believers wonder
One Bites the Dust!) (And another one down, and another one down Another One Bites the Dust, Hey!) Wyclef, Dirty Cash, Young Free...Freddy, where you at? (Steve
inside, with a hoola-hoop Shaking by the dashboard - lights I gonna keep the chrome out of the ride I gotta keep it clean, I gotta keep it tide (Sounds like Steve
time when we heed a certain call (Lionel Richie) When the world must come together as one (Lionel Richie & Stevie Wonder) There are people dying (Stevie Wonder
the pool So I just stepped right up and said "This seems a little odd" He said "Steve, it ain't easy to be the son of God And sometimes I wonder if
: (feat. Stevie Wonder) [Snoop Dogg:] Brothers is wack by popular demand Chasin fame and girls livin they life on cruise control But tell me; what do
the video store late one night I was feeling lonely and uptight There was a girl at the counter standing pretty and tall About to rent a movie starring Steven
somebody, man The Artist, ha-haaaaa Yo, Jerry Wonder, man, you're playin that bass like Bootsie Collins, man Don't hurt 'em baby boy Uh, Wyclef, Jerry Wonder
You are the sunshine of my life That's why I'll always be around You are the apple of my eye Forever you'll stay in my heart I feel like this is the
We have time for racism We have time for criticism Held bondage by our ism's When will there be a time to love We make time to debate religion Passing
Give me a chance to catch my breath Cause I'm in a state of awe Guess miracles do never cease For we're back together now Pardon me please if I pinch
When I see you on the street My whole body gets weak When you're standing in the crowd Your love talks to me so loud Girl, do I do what you do when I