s dead, let me use my forehead Easy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallin' Cos everything I do is like Fallin' (Fallin'...) [Repeat chorus many times
's dead, let me use my forehead Easy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallin' Cos everything I do is like fallin' [fallin'...] Repeat chorus (many times
Traduction: De La Soul. Fallin.
Traduction: De La Soul. Fallin 'Up.
dead, let me use my forehead Easy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallin' Cos everything I do is like Fallin' (Fallin'...) [Repeat chorus many times
that tells of a love you never shared. So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved . . Raise your glass! And sing the praise of a fallen soul. Many
you're a part Of it all Feed from their eyes Dream you're alive and feel, feel The beast flies tonight and the world he describes Suffer, suffer These are the Fallen Souls
[Verse 1:] Ohhh Another day, another reminder That you're not here with me I watched the snowflakes falling from the sky, I get lost in memories The time
can be ignored Cause at once upon a time it was you I adored You disappeared and left me here, out in the cold And the absence of you is hurting my soul
and error pining, Till he appear'd and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary soul rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall
took a while to begin but now i got started and i ain't gonna stop now if the game want race then you know i be takin the lead other girls are the best fall
bust That's just what I does, yes Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strapped Still I bet I bust Bet I flow Bet I rip this beat Bet I feel that soul
don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Cause I'm gliding
me She said a woman gotta do what she got to Even if it means she denying herself the truth Cause when you in too deep you wake up it's too late Fallin
my little lady and I dig you. Let em talk, let 'em say what they want to say" And fellas, you must know too that the ladies, God bless their sweet little souls
sin and error pining 'Till He appeared and the soul felt His worth A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices For yonder beams a new and glorious morn Fall
day seems To fall into mist You pray but there's no redemption The fallen angel kill us All, all, all, all! There's a million sins for A thousand souls Falling
away to their fall... Fall! Be fucked or be roasted! Be fucked or be roasted! Be fucked or be roasted! Sins feed the fire... Seven billion souls for
