'm ashamed to ask The traffic has buried all of last night's rain The words are all different but the accent is the same The sun is white, and the moon
but I'm ashamed to ask The traffic has buried all of last nights rain The words are all different but the accent is the same The sun is white and the moon
this world that we live in, there's all kinds of pimps You got ya playas, ya ballas, ya macs, ya gorrilla pimps that take what they want Ya all-star
Edge] Girl, I?d trade it all, money, cars and everything All, even give up my street dream All, anything to have you on my team All, baby girl, I?d trade
Once all alone I was lost in a world of strangers No one to trust On my own, I was lonely You suddenly appeared It was cloudy before but now is all
dust'rer Schatten nicht Gazing at the moons' silvery light Here, where history may fall Enter the realm of darkened mimght Courage may now be with us all
et natura Cum resurget creatura At midnight's stroke When two moons rise And storm awakes The sleeping child When two moons unite Silent tears will
How are the poets, the women and the orphans torn? I miss 'em all like, old opportunities gone What of the elders, story tellers in abandoned homes Miss 'em all
What would it be if I didn't do something for my mother? i'm on it, you know what I'm saying? yup, all the mothers, my mother, your mother Right check
Come we'll have a couple more All these peope keep on buying and I'm feeling like I'm flying I ain't thinkin bout the door See me I keep I keep staring at
can't be There's a whole world at your feet I said reach Climb every mountain (reach) Reach for the moon (reach) Follow that rainbow And your dreams will all
said Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa Wednesday night at the moon
the moon, I'll meet you in the sky, Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns tu hold down, I figure this where my heart at, This shit has
the more I see ya eyes is the more that I admire ya. Whenever you tired I be right there beside the pillow talkin confide Make ya secrets all mine may
truest Form to be true is all you ask but I'm foolish So your girlfriend is provokin' you to do it, so you doin' it Say you through will all my foul
ark Steppin' through your cave-boy crew Your nest of war, with your bald hair-do! Media weapons! News at 11! Paper at 6 or systematic tricks And that