sheets It didn't matter when I was calling out your name I felt the wound grow ever slowly Closer than you'd ever hold me It's a work of art, the way
sheets. It didn't matter when I was calling out your name I felt the wound grow ever slowly closer than you'd ever hold me Its a work of art the way
Traduction: Second Chance, Une. Notre travail de l'art.
Traduction: Just Surrender. Notre travail de l'art.
Ross Vanelli & Philip Bailey How can you explain that we're apart When all we've known is being together Time had made our love a work of art So sure
get hurt cuz if you're under the rock, you get worked Yeah, you get worked yeah, you get worked yeah, you get worked yeah, you get worked Say, what
You're my funny Valentine Sweet comic Valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable Unphotographable Yet you're my favorite work of art
starts bringing me down I know that I'm one lucky guy [Chorus:] I got the girl (with all the cards) I got the girl (she's a work of art) I got the girl
Missing the way we feel is not just about you and me It's a harmony Just give in Cause together we'll be brighter than just any star A work of art
Work The degree you'll see will 'cause casualty when the codes download The truth will unfold uphold until the end 'Cause our destiny will be to win,
Glorious all, and numberless. Hail, by all Thy works adored! Hail, the everlasting Lord! Thee with thankful hearts we prove God of power, and God of love. Christ our
're my funny Valentine Sweet comic Valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable Unphotographable Yet you're my favorite work of art
and Learning And we can work it out We'll have a warm bed We'll have some warm bread And shelter from the storm dread And we can work it out Mother Nature
[1:24 long intro saying "we are the future" repeatedly] [Intro: sampled vocals] We are singing, you this message Through our music, reaching for a, brave
thinks our joints is aight, here's a swab for ya ear (to clean out ya lobe) and listen to a few views from two crews spittin for the art of it We ain
funny valentine, Sweet comic valentine, You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, un-photographable, Yet, you're my favorite work of art
have to work for money no more!!!! And...I'm not smiling at no fake M.C.'s 'Cause is it me, or do you work for the K.G.B. ? A-Schiscka Bob, he drives