the last time You find me drowning in my life (Come with me tonight) Clarity we find in morning light (So come with me tonight) 'Cause this could be the last time
Traduction: Roses Are Red. The Last Time.
be the last time you find me drowning in my life (come with me tonight) Clarity we find in morning light (so come with me tonight) Cause this could be the last time
nigga 'round and "How are you? " My name Loso in case you didn't know so They say I'm on some bull shit... call it Derek Rose mode If you put it that
Desert Rose Why do you live alone If you are sad I'll make you leave this life Are you white, blue or bloody red All I can see is drowning in cold grey
and its time to close!" she said "a minute ago they were starin at me where the hell did they go?" and she went out to paint the town roses are red violence
the Sioux, to make a chieftain's daughter mine And now you ask that I should watch The red man's race be slowly crushed What kind of words are these
do we do the things that we do? Roses ain't red and violet's ain't blue Why do we do the things that we do? Wicked rhymes, wicked times, you too [Violent
Old-ass man, I let him get away That tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway Here come the piggy, it's time for my case His eyes are blood red
[Intro: Shirley Bassey sample] Diamonds are forever They are all I need to please me They can't stimulate or tease me They won't leave in the night Have
that always makes me cry I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die But dawn bleeds with the people here and morning skies are red As
what you need [N:] Promiscuous boy Let's get to the point Cause we're on a roll Are you ready? [Verse] [N:] Roses are red Some diamonds are blue Chivalry
s house, on the couch last weekend It's written on my face, an I can't even hide it So I decided, to ride it Roses are red, an Violets are blue Girl you
's nothing personal first time i had sex, i was three first time consenting, was thirteen though you weren't there, you remind me of those hands roses are red, violets are
banners be unfurled Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls. We are
'd told me) Then I would have played too and I guess I would have had a good time (Feel good time, feel good time, feel good time, feel good time) If