or never more The wind in my heart, the wind in my heart The dust in my head, the dust in my head The wind in my heart, the wind in my heart Come to
Traduction: Talking Heads. Écoute du vent.
v[talking:] What's up lil' mama, they call me Z-Ro the Crooked King of Da Ghetto, know I'm saying You wanna be the queen, let me holla at ya [Z-Ro:]
no bring no men,come to my show then,see dont cha head be open from tha lead im throwin u gon die from chockin wit slow wind,im doin this one herr
'd up, from head to toe Memories as a young nigga He always got it blown like Al Capone He's the downest G I've ever known ['Pac talking overlaps singing
wind starts blowing, shit, talking about goin' in? Goin' insane's more like it! Wizard of words when he he spits hazardous with it Like a disastrous blizzard so you better listen
for me to comment on Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth So when you talk bout "you know who" I don't know who you talkin' bout [Fabolous
more attention I'd know all the places she might go but I'm blindly swinging in the wind 'cuz of how blind I have been all the things going through my head
and walks like rain Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey Since the return from her stay on the moon She listens like spring and she talks
to join him, in eternal sleep I give him my soul, my body he can keep Reaching just above me , I see my pillow's there But yet I have no head, my head
spoiled brat, Thinking that everythings your way Getting what you want but you don't have to pay Don't listen to a word anyone say . Your gonna wind
) But it's too late, it's too late He, gone [Kanye West] You sweat her, and I ain't talkin 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool
rainfall down and lets live how we live [Chorus] [Johnny Ritcher] Keep your head held high kid theres better days Good times ahead listen up keep what I say There that we talk
and you're the target \"oops!\" and everything gets better in time and time is forever and mutha'fucka its my time and im better [Mike Tyson talking
flags Put that red dot on yo head, play head tag Real niggas listen, when I'm preachin to em Now we all noe money talks, cause I'm speakin to em [Lil
jury in my head it's colouring everything all we did and said and still I head that sharp tongue talking talking tangled words I can sense the danger just listen to the wind
you [R. Kelly:] Oh [Kim Burrell:] Just stand strong [Kelly Price:] Stand strong [Kim Burrell:] With your head held high [Kelly Price:] With your head