te, yumenimade miru Your hands, so beautiful Your hands, I even dream about them Anatano hade, konnani atsui Anatano hade, yumenimade miru Your skin
te Yumenimade miru Your hands So beautiful Your hands I even dream about them Anatano hada Konnani atsui Anatano hada Yumenimade miru Your skin
Fordítás: Lennon, John. Your Hands.
Fordítás: Yoko Ono. Your Hands (W. John Lennon).
Your hands So beautiful Your hands I even dream about them Anatano hada Konnani atsui Anatano hada Yumenimade miru Your skin So hot Your skin I even
if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death Top down, it's upset ? dick in the world and n*gga I aint ? yet! You f**k with me wrong, I knock your head off your
it, and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh Talk stupid get your
a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotty are partners At the Hotel Flamingo, wearin' black market shoes This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon
, do my show, attract women Keep that heat and the John Lennon Boy, you won't catch me arguin' Brick City that's right Hood down, hands up Red 'Lord
Lauryn, in somethin' foreign Come thru blow the horn Stick your wrists out the window And wave to your kinfolks Let 'em know who you with And to your
those mothers' turn to burn {2x} Sunday bloody Sunday Bloody Sunday's the day You Anglo pigs and Scotties Sent to colonize the north You wave your
With your lizard leather boots on And pull the strings That change the faces of men You diamond browed hag You're a glitter-gaunt gangster John Lennon
your lizard leather boots on And pull the strings That change the faces of men You diamond browed hag You're a gutter-gaunt gangster John Lennon
for worms and you'll bow to the son you know, you don't know, you don't know, you don't know, you don't know shut. steal touch the hands of your glowing
a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotti are partners At the Hotel Flamingo, wearing black market shoes This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon