Cry no more It is the beginning of our living I see a vision from beyond Through the darkness we still breathing Still breathing... Sweet silence
the wound ? And did you see the bounds Have you ever heard a big breath ? Hurricanes of skin Torrents of frailness Can't you feel the wound ? An indian fury An indian
off of my gold Seven men with shields of david on top of they post Soft wind blows, breath through my silk blue robe After I feast, fall asleep between
but then I did The night is falling on the moist palms Of children too weak to bear it's weight The stars are visibly breathing In fact they almost look
the wound ? And did you see the bounds Have you ever heard a big breath ? Huricanes of skin Torrents of frailness Can't you feel the wound ? An indian fury An indian
too much about things Sometimes I just want to run away In my heart are memories here and there But I'm not melancholy This Indian summer let's fall
people Time has run out for all those who wait With bent limbs and minds that are feeble And the rain falls and blows through their window And the snow falls
to my door And come and rest inside While the snow is falling coloured through The windy world outside the crystal window And the snowy wind is breathing
years Shed tears for niggaz, I knew for life, now lifeless When you died to us, was like the Iranian crisis I took it hard, like a flick slow mo' breathing
Shaquille O'Neal) Yo gon respect me correctly Got something to say do it indirectly Baby check me a tall brother, chicks wanna call brother The ball brother, lyrically never fall
double dares Set your clothes on fire if you ever breathed a word And Double R.J. falls backwards, he can see further away And Double R.J. falls backwards
my blues to black I'm lookin' for a sacred hand To carve into my stone A ghost of comfort, Angel's breath To keep this life inside my chest This world falls
I turn the other cheek? Please freak, you gettin' touched by this West Indian connection, let me rub on your titties. -And get in it for a minute to win it, let you fall
of Aymara narration) In ancient times great fear arose among the inhabitants of Tiahuanacu, the Spaniards were coming into their lands. The Indians retreated
25 years Shed tears for niggaz I knew for life, now lifeless When u died to us, was like the Iranian crisis I took it hard like a flick slow mo' breathing
hit the gun range on him Yo, all of us kings men, we blings the Ming M Made that choice, so stay back, this how the team win Who you think is wrong? Breathe as Indians
