Traduction: Jess. Dim Jour.
Ro] In my prime, I'm professing my reason for rhyme From the slum trying to shine, stacking nickels and dimes And pursueded the bigger picture, with the states and lace Jesse
Phantom I call them Stevie Wonder It never rained Southern California everyday is Summa' Even when da skys grey its still hot fo' da Block Runnas stop frontin' I told niggas da same day
up her fallen locks And carried them away And put them in silver box And keep them to this day Song, sing, birdy with the wing You perfect circle sun
(David Lee Murphy/Dobie Gray) When the sun is dawnin' and he's just gettin' up Starin' out over the mornin' through the steam off his coffee cup He thinks
I'll get my RDA of Murder She Wrote CHORUS [Spanish translation: I woke up this morning and the sun was gone I turned on the TV to start my day I think
Jesse was raised in the Hollywood Hills Living the perfect life Jesse was told what to think, what to wear What she could and could not buy Her parents
Well the Sun pokes thru' Blonde Street and shines on the cracks On the walls and the heartaches and they never shine back Patsy clutches her rosary and
Midnight touch the black hills westward on the run Crimson clouds to the eastward painted by the setting sun Oh Jesse drove the pickup I slipped to the
we enjoy getting lost and never found hanging round' this old ghost town but now its gettin too old im beginning to remember all my fallen memories of when i put the sun
It's another day of service in the ALP. PAUL KEATING: My land is burning with bureaucracy Too scared to contemplate its worth Inert and dreaming of democracy Too struck by sun
Texas you and me I wanna be there to breathe the air and see all I can see In my Texas time travelin' machine Well the day goes on, the sun beats
(Chris Bergsnes/Jess Leary) I've been up and down, left and right and wrong so many times Both sides of the winding road, straight down the center line
