denied Here in my heart the door is still open (Here in my heart) Waiting for you to walk into my life In my life (In my life) In my life (In my life
Traduction: Chicago. Here In My Heart.
bar and played the star everywhere I went In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own I close my eyes and picture home On my block [Chorus] Maybe
my bite, sir! Get ready for me, love, 'Cause I'm a "comer," I simply gotta march, My heart's a drummer. Don't bring around a cloud To rain on my parade
ready? Party people... come on come on here we go ! Just dance, make your body move... (x4) I don't wanna stop, my body is so hot... Don't stop, that's my
Chicago But I dug my teeth into my knees And I settled for a telephone Sang into your machine You are my sunshine My only sunshine You are my sunshine
Here we go now, yea C'mon, yea, check it [Verse One] I said my solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six My solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six
if you said his rhymes drugged up I told you once, but you forget so here's a flashback "You couldn't be shit, if you came out my asscrack" Stop frontin
me flip the car doe In the wind, might hit Chicago She might pick the cargo (yea) Let's skip Apollo Carlos Brados [? ] My Picasso (what) We ride or die (die) She my
for rain in California So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine And I'm sitting in a honky in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my
nonstop And to my cousin Fudd Love, you know he nonstop My brother Lucky and Pert, yo they nonstop And to my man Joe Buck, you know he nonstop And my
includes Stolen Moments (Nelson)] [Auditorium Theatre, Chicago March 3, 1988 Performance by Sting] FZ: Alright . . . Now, this afternoon on my way
over here! There! See it? My BIG, BROWN, BRIEFCASE! MY BRIEFCASE! It's BIG, HARRY! It's full of BUSINESS PAPERS . . . from MY CAREER! I'm gonna put my
-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in peace And since my nigga died, I been stress no sleep Contemplating suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't make my
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment butts Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show
