Hey, I'm your life I'm the one who takes you there Hey, I'm your life I'm the one who cares They, they betray I'm your only true friend now They, they
Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black
Can I do my thang?? *(Yukmouth)* Speak on it. *(Brownstone)* Oh, oh, ohhh. Oh, oh, ohh, hey. Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)* Uh. Niggaz be havin the
I walk on stone, it leads me home We don't have streets, just pure concrete I'm not glad when I get home I'm sad old Red, I don't wanna be alone no more
Jugando a ser, jugando a ser sombras nada mas, sombras de papel con tu piel. Jugando a ser, jugando a ser carne de cuartel, de letrina y de burdel la
Sorry about your life Sorry about your face I didn't break your heart Or tamper with your brakes You were headed for a spin So you tried to drag me in
Oh Oh Oh Cuanto no supe esconder Cuanto quisiste creer Que solo seguia tus pasos Y hoy te asuste el fracaso No quiere decir Que yo me apague por ti
No se si aguantare tus palabras de pasion No se si aguantare nena tu triste corazon No sigas por favor es la hora de partir Si llegas tarde a tu
A time so haunting, moonlight in the mist Lay me down beside you, oh, as long as it lasts From the river comes a figure, drifting slowly by Trailing long
Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black
bo ku no mo to wo ha na re te mou han to si ta tou to si te ru no ni i ma da ni bo ku wa ki mi no no ko si ta gu lo su ya fu re gu ran su wo i ma mo o
For many years her virgin ears Have sided with her eyes Misled by one whose only fun Is mastering disguise The silent love she's dreaming of In troubled
See the stars come falling down from the sky Gently passing, they kiss your tears when you cry See the wind come softly blow your hair from your face
Conquest to the lover and your love to the fire Permanence unfolding in the absolute Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
Don't be sad I just wannna see you get through All I have It's yours if you think it helps you Good or bad There's no one can really judge you You just
Lips that are as warm could be Lips that speak too soon Lips that tell a story Sad and deep as you Smile that's warm as summer sun Smile that gets you
I'm sorry I didn't have more to say Maybe I coulda changed your fate You were so misunderstood You coulda been anything you wanted to It's a sad vacation
It's not the way you look Always feeling sad 'cause the people stare It's just another game You're feeling up You're down back around again Give me something
