] Home is where your heart is Find where you belong, start to take control, show a little soul Then you feel who you are Home is where your heart is Find
Traduction: The Sounds. Accueil Est où est votre cœur.
Chorus] Home is where your heart is Find where you belong, start to take control, show a little soul Then you feel who you are Home is where your heart is
oh uh oh uh oh oh [Bridge:] Now this is the sound of a broken heart It's only one reason why we're apart She never would've made it to your car If it
on you baby not not not nothing on you babe not not nothing on you everywhere i go i'm always hearing your name (name, name) and no matter where i'm
streets I know where that heifer at and I bet she always be exactly where I left her at But you know we had a bond no ring no paper and I don't hear
hear that shit when I bring home paper My ears to the streets wat you know you tell us You keep talking down girl you sound like you're jealous. [Trey Songz] This is
In every home the ghost pays gossip you can hear them if you try When my quill begins to squirm from the ashes in your urn Your deviance is anything
surface and nothing is there eyelids sank muffled in the nerve aura sound but when she awakes will she still be with us my heart is darkclots leap year is
put down Forced by others to listen to their sound Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is
my dogs Down to die for yours Extreme Venom No mercy When we all up in 'em Cut em Down To hell is where we send them My whole team Trying to explode Rather
funky styles than my laser jet got font not one to get over sounding like the norm friendly to the radio, all that shit is corn all we coming with is
your so sound cool as the blue water all around from a force field flashing somebody is sending black evolutions of love you are hearing the dark supernatural is
my dope is a nine Every chick I fuck with is a dime I'm like Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling stone Cross
be pushed aside and turned Into your own all 'cause you won't Listen Listen, I am alone at a crossroads I'm not at home in my own home And I've tried
keep on bringing me back to you And this is the sound of the broken down And this is the last train home??.the underground And this is the fall don?