. Carved across our chest, loyalty. And with the new light, there was young hope. To underline the meaning, and carve our names in. At the end of August
August Moon Where are you August Moon Over the sea August Moon Where are you August Moon Do you belive In August Moon - let me follow you In
no, Oh no, no, no, no Chorus: Tell me it was just a dream - August 7 4:15 God closed His eyes and the world got mean August 7 4:15 Now the people
along life's road cause when my life got dark he was the onlyiest part he was the light at the end of the road... Verse 2 when i was young boy growin up in august
"On cherche un Auguste"... Pancarte en plein vent Ecrite a la craie. On cherche un Auguste... Je suis la devant, Sous le ciel mouille. J'ai pousse le
Oh l'amour Broke my heart Now I'm aching for you Mon amour What's a boy in love Supposed to do? Looking for you You were looking for me Always reaching
(w/ spencer chakedis) you were talking to me and looking at a monkey feeding a monkey fruit and bread you know what: everybody dies in august, when
you were talking to me and looking at a monkey feeding a monkey fruit and bread you know what: everybody dies in august when no-one cries or in someone
Once a friendly stranger said to me, Hippies call it STP You're a friendly stranger, I can see, Take a whiff on me Have a revelation, the first one's
my hand There's a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his song But he can see what they cant understand. [Chorus:] Its the thirty-third of August
Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no Tell me it was just a dream - August 7 4:15 God closed His eyes and the world got mean August 7 4:15 Now the people
Birds sing there's not a cloud in the sky August 8th I see a bunch of hippies crying yeah August 8th is a beautiful day Like waking up from a real bad
was a cold wind in August Shivers up and down my spine And I was standing in your garden In the California pine California pine [instrumental] It was a cold wind in August
For anyone, anytime Breathe in deep Before I say I can feel us slip away You're almost gone You're good as gone August is over No wait Cause August
Birds sing, "There's not a cloud in the sky August 8th is a beautiful day" I see a bunch of hippies crying "Yeah, August 8th is a beautiful day" Like
[Intro : Killah Priest] Yeah, Black August, Priesthood Wanna know how I got here? How it all came to be? My beginning?, yo [Killah Priest] A dark December
