One day when she got home from school She slipped a little note beneath the tattered lining And here is what he wrote, "Roses are red, violets are blue
why, oh why can't i? Well, i see Trees of green and red roses too, I'll watch them bloom for me and you And i think to myself, What a wonderful world
I'm feelin' ugly, I'm feelin low, mornin' mirror, you ain't no rose Did I mean it or did I lie or did I dream it? Oh Christ, I'm tired Why then did you
girls I'll never see And here I sit The retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue The retired writer in the sun Tonight I
what I been lookin' for Yeah, you're just what I been lookin' for Too long, I lost everything I had All my life I was longin', I was feeling sad Didn
1- Like a wish tossed in a fountain Roses in a desert plain Only you could make it happen If you could be near again 2- Time is not the same without you
howdy boys, howdy, man, man it sure seems like a long time since I last rode down this old trail. How ya all anyhow? Fellas, you see, I still have this
I feel like dying... I feel like dying Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying (I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
feel like doing girl? (Chorus:) I feel like fucking too (remix) I feel like fucking too (remix) I feel like (ladies) fucking you (I got you) I feel like
drugs are done That I feel like dying, I feel like dying I am sittin on the clouds I got smoke coming from my seat I can play basketball with the moon I
I do Now what can I do to get out the game What can I do Now what can I do to make change Every other day around my way niggas dyin' Hours flyin I
You misunderstand me I am not a child The door to my garden I lift open wide You misunderstand me I am not a child I wish that I could be But time
I had Misty blue and Lilac too Gold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had Misty blue and Lilac too Gold and Rose Gold and Rose Gold and Rose It's
in the den And I'm still asleep but I can hear the piano when you make breakfast after 10 And I smell the coffee On your fingers I still smell The
Winston in the den And I'm still asleep but I can hear the piano When you make breakfast after 10 And I smell the coffee on your fingers I still smell
, is one and the same" I said, "It can't be true" I wish I could touch you in some totally new fashion Who are you girl, I'm a man Now I can't guarantee
Without, without a sound Without, without a sound And I wish you away Without a sound And I wish you away Without a sound Without a sound And I wish
see me at your wedding I was there and I was blue Three cheers for the red white and blue The warm red lips I used to kiss your eyes of blue I'll always