Can we open the pages To remember a time When the images focused And the planets were aligned All the stars up above us Let us travel through time They
Traduction: Story Of The Year. Souviens d'une époque.
can we open the pages to remember a time when the images focused and the planets were aligned all the stars up above us let us travel through time they
:] The story changed my heart is breaking, Ha Ha Ha Ha [Dappy:] You need to recognize she was just a, Ha Ha Ha Ha [Tulisa:] I think it's time for me to
Ya call yourself a hustler Thirty-years-old and still try'na move a fifty pack Little Honda Civic with big speakers in the back Me I'm still a hustler
photo from the fridge Can't remember what Emily did Haven't been with a woman, it feels like, for years Thought of you the whole time, your salty tears
The Game] I need a "Real Love", Mary, holla at me if you need a real thug We could ride through Compton and see real Bloods Real Crips and I'm-a always
a sheet I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through a sismograph And a noise is bred, picked up and
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me. I can't help it if I'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember
between but i remember counting days down 'til the year could be done so i could scatter all my notebooks on the prep school lawn and disappear again into a
89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit Crossin 8 Mile into Warren, into hick territory I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant no
Smiles at her reflection Striking sexy poses in the glass She paints her lips a brilliant red Piles her hair high on her head Struggles to replace a
