are calling for me Problems on their minds just get worse Everyone is here but I'm all alone Feelings of depression, adolescent times Can't you see, there is
Traduction: Trouble. Vérité est - Qu'est-ce que.
they are calling for me Problems on their minds just get worse everyone is here but I`m all alone Feelings of depression, adolescent times can`t you see, there is
Cause now it's on for you and me, all I can see A happy home, that's my fantasy But my reality is problems with your man and me What can I do? Don't wanna
if you walk, then I suggest you walk Why are we up this hour knockin pictures off the wall? Tell me what does that resolve I guess it's my fault The truth is
you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem He always tells the truth That's what it's all about? That's what
other folks sleep n believe I know struggle n struggle knows me. My life owes me like an oven dose I'm slowly driftin to the arms of trouble n trouble holds me n nothin else is
you drown your troubles in is the trouble you're in now. Talk talk talk about it, if you talk as if you care but when your talk is over tilt that
about to crash up on the curb cause my visions blurry Maybe if they tried to understand me, what should I do? I had to feed my fuckin' family, what else
why It's you and I, so everything is rectified I know you tried, you even made a nigga cry But love is blind, now can you stand the test of time? Redefine, what
What the next man think is none of my fucking business And then I say what is this Illusion I can't fix it You name it, hey The story stays the same Any trouble
across the sky My head's cooking trouble as thoughts seem to fry The last temptation was misunderstood Loving you tonight feels good I'm faced with the ultimate truth What
do it for family Murder kidnap and hustle They say life is a struggle I can't stay outta trouble [Talking] Yeah yeah yeah yeah You know what we do
Don't know how to take it, don't know where to go My resistance running low And every day the hold is getting tighter and it troubles me so (You know
for this interview: [Mrs. Brice:] Eddie, the Ziegfeld Follies! Now she belongs to the ages! My work is done, My work is done, [Eddie:] Our work is
