from you? So don't turn around 'cause that's paradise lost. Don't turn away, mersey rose. Nothing good could last forever. No, don't turn around 'cause that's paradise lost
my favorite nightmare O you are my favorite nightmare O you sweet, little six six sixteen I'm your daddy you're my flesh and blood Shadow black, the
thoughts sublime we immerse Another fear I can't see All blown away You say you'll never run away From a certain pointing light Beneath black
nightmare 'o you are my favourite nightmare 'o you sweet, little six six sixteen I'm your daddy you're my flesh and blood shadow black, the shadow of
Traduction: Black. Paradise Lost.
Traduction: Paradise Lost. Albino fouettés en noir.
In thoughts sublime we immerse Another fear I can't see All blown away You say you'll never run away From a certain pointing light Beneath black skies
o you are my favourite nightmare 'o you sweet, little six six sixteen I'm your daddy you're my flesh and blood shadow black, the shadow of the razor
'o you are my favourite nightmare 'o you sweet, little six six sixteen I'm your daddy you're my flesh and blood shadow black, the shadow of the razor
In thoughts sublime we immerse Another fear I can't see All blown away You say you'll never run away From a certain pointing light Beneath black
earth In thoughts sublime we immerse Another fear I can't see All blown away You say you'll never run away From a certain pointing light Beneath black
[? ] If it's a song with a rhyme or a verse with a line Then you wanna stay in my mind [Chorus] [Lupe Fiasco:] Uh, who else but [? ] You know I got two belts the black
don't know white from black ENSEMBLE Yeah! MOTORMOUTH & ENSEMBLE 'Cause the world keeps spinning 'Round and 'round And my heart's keeping time To the speed of sound I was lost
the rails, reading all his mother's mail from a city boy in a jungle town postmarked Saigon. He'll go live his mother's dream, join the slowest parade
Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top
." Puerto Rican Jane, oh won't you tell me what's your name. I want to drive you down to the other side of town where paradise ain't so crowded and there
paradise stephen: that's all she was now pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was now pimpa's paradise