seen, you lie awake in your bed you only wish you could dream. You beg your demons take this pain away. You wonder why you keep falling away. Where will you
Traduction: Parlée. Le Dieu vous suivez.
bee seen, you lie awake in your bed you only wish you could dream. You beg your demons take this pain away. You wonder why you keep falling away. Where will you
you crabby, obey all seasons Whatever issues you have Now speak them Anything you need Now you gotta come to me for it Squeeze you tight Forever you my
nevertheless we won't stress I figure this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me It's all on your mind but In time you find we as real as we speak
caught eyes for a moment and that was that So I skated off as you strolled off Looking at your legs, god damn, they look so soft (so fine) I gotta take you
share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don't belong here You've made that perfectly
Heaven to embrace the last, final prayer? So deny God?s light and His words spoken? We regain Heaven and crush His skull wide open! "I?ve cried a river for you to swim, to let you
Anders Jacobsson) "I've cried a river for you to swim to let you know the state we're in. I've dreamt a vision for you to see He's dreamt a vision
he's standing among one of you at my shows And every street cypher listening to little thugs flowe He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn
's standing among one of you at my shows and every street cypher listening to little thugs flowe he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn
I roll with niggaz that'll follow you and go to your home Thought you ball, but nigga you fall to my defense Catch you while you reachin, clip you then I cross you
(Joan Baez and Ron Davies) I had a dream I was following a barefoot girl Beside a stream that flowed around the world And we spoke of many things though
all you lads and lasses The Kingdom of Childhood passes You archangels, you have some nerve To watch all of this you are absurd You even have a choice Do you
he fakin (fakin) Schoolcraft is the makin (makin) But God forsake 'em, they hate I'm great Conservin them weight, to the Top 8 at 8 You whether see him
napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you"- here I opened