Traduction: À vie. Bed Time.
I'd love to stick out my tongue and catch the rain in my mouth but never take the time i see you i want to tell you maybe a hello see if things worked
rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time Look to my future
shines red You're infatuated All the words been said Every time I try to reach you In those lonely hours Feels like a lifetime without you Under a bed
from the tree, break the skin with your teeth Is it bitter or sweet? All depends on your timing Like a meeting of chance with the train station glance Many lifetimes
(Dan Hill) When I sleep through the night I always dream that we are back together Must be wishful thinking Then I wake up alone The bed seems oh so
rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time Look to my future cause
No prevention from this lynchin of sorts Your're a victim, from my driveby of thoughts No extensions, all attempts are to fail Blinded by the light, it's time
off his chair Spins a jig to my despair He can?t wait to count the times where I went wrong Yeah, he can?t wait to count the times where I went wrong
drive? Swear to God, to reverse, that I'll give my Left Eye With the right I'll visualize the king of Bed-Sty Checkin' his daughter, Teana into junior
goals. And love is blind and that I knew when, My heart was blinded by you. I've kissed your lips and held your head. Shared your dreams and shared your bed
With new people on the block But always at evening time she cried. And here's to the dawn of their days. She moved her head A little down on the bed
share with you There are places we could go No one would ever, ever know Let's try real time, oh, come sit on my bed We'll share our lifetimes, oh, and
snow And the bells of New York City tell me not to go Ooooh... Ooooh... It's always this time of year that my thoughts undo me With the ghosts of many lifetimes
