is honesty Now could you stand back And take this all in Before it's too late? Now Could you stand back And set this soul free Before it's too late
IS HONESTY COULD YOU STAND BACK AND TAKE THIS ALL IN BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE? NOW, COULD YOU STAND BACK AND SET THIS SOUL FREE BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE? DEALT
Traduction: Paradise Lost. Il est trop tard.
HONESTY COULD YOU STAND BACK AND TAKE THIS ALL IN BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE? NOW, COULD YOU STAND BACK AND SET THIS SOUL FREE BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE? DEALT
went away Even thou you promest me to stay You always said soon it'll be ok But till today, nothing?s changed And now i know, It?s too late You lost
s paradise stephen: that's all she was now pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was now pimpa's
drive out the soul of it's sermon And memory shall be lost to the blood hopelessly pulsates The indolence of solitude may drive out the soul of it's
trying to get in it It didn't matter how good your game was, she wasn't with it On the block, bitches was jealous, but wouldn't admit it Talk shit, and
spends. She's got a life of her own and it shows by the Benz She drives at 90 by the Barbies and Kens. If you ever say never too late. I'll forget all
are too high Some have even lost a friend And we're nowhere near the end It doesn't help to moralize The search is not the same now It's more than just
brick flipping bitches trippin for figures This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it that's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it
too late darkness surrounds me drowning me in sorrow, coz I know today will be no different from tomorrow hope is quickly fading soon I?ll be too far
t rain on my parade it comes to light, it comes in waves it's gone too late it's gone too late it cuts two ways it cuts two ways it's gone too late
It's more than just a game now Love and let live It can thrill you --fulfil you But lately it can kill you Love and let live A little information's Not
power of love Taken by the power of you If I don't get to heaven For the things that I've done I guess it's all just history now Too late to be the innocent
brick flipping bitches trippin' for figures This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it That's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it
'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys' coal train has hauled it away" He said, "I'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys
