I do is sigh Cause you're the most precious thing That my dreaming eyes has ever seen So I'll continue to dream Me and those dreaming eyes of mine [
all I do is sigh 'cause you're the most precious thing baby that my dreamin' eyes has ever seen so I continue to dream me and those dreamin' eyes of mine
I do is sigh 'Cause you're the most precious thing That my dreaming eyes has ever seen So I'll continue to dream Me and those dreaming eyes of mine
Traduction: D'angelo. Me And Yeux Ceux Dreamin 'Of Mine.
Traduction: D'angelo. Dreamin 'Eyes Of Mine.
baby all I do is sigh 'cause you're the most precious thing baby that my dreamin' eyes has ever seen so I continue to dream me and those dreamin' eyes of mine
I'm brazen or paranoid than a bitch, Me dyin', you think I'd let him see the joy from that shit? Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, New
my face Was ever meant for heaven's light But suddenly an angel has smiled at me And kissed my cheek without a trace of fright I dare to dream that
wicked little grin And that fire in his eyes He's got me dreamin' Got me steamin' Ooh, speakin' of the devil It feels mighty close to heaven And I'd go through hell to make him mine
angel and this is heaven it's wonderful to have your lips divine combined with mine and dream forever more it's wonderful to know that you love me who dreamed that I'd
what you're dreaming of You should be sleeping my lover Tell me what you're dreaming of I knew you were mine for the taking I knew you were mine
you Edelweiss... angel why... comfort me From so far away Angel white... dream of mine... come for me From so far away Angel eyes... sweet love of mine
best, poor haters On permanent, hi-atus as I skate in the Maybach Benz, fly this guy leavin Pumpin "Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo In Los Angeles, like an evangelist
I still see the look in your eyes The night you walked into my life And how we danced And the way that we touched Let me know you'd be mine And how your
knew it too MARIUS From today COSETTE Every day COSETTE & MARIUS For it isn't a dream Not a dream after all. EPONINE(Interjecting) He was never mine
Her eyes would make an angel smile They'd call her Sunday She'll take a man and drive him wild Her name is Sunday And one day I'm gonna make her mine
