To our elders who teach us of our creation and our past So we may preserve mother earth for ancestors yet to come We are the land To our brothers and
We n' de ya ho, We n' de ya ho, We n' de ya, We n' de ya Ho ho ho ho, He ya ho, He ya ho, Ya ya ya Translation - We n' de ya ho Freely translated: "
She grew up with the children of the stars In the Hollywood hills, in the Boulevard Her parents threw big parties, everyone was there They hung out with
Some people said, "If I could only care for you" Some people said, "He will never love again" Some people said, "You can see it in his eyes He keeps it
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Get you all impossibly dirty Get you all impossibly dirty Sounds like a love song Sounds like a love song The most incredible baby Uhh, mmm, mmm, mmm
I hear the drizzle of the rain Like a memory it falls. Soft and warm, Continuing Tapping on my roof and walls. And from the shelter of my mind Through
If you want to write a song about the moon Walk along the craters of the afternoon When the shadows are deep and the light is alien And gravity leaps
Here is my song for the asking Ask me and I will play So sweetly I'll make you smile This is my tune for the taking Take it, don't turn away I've been
This thing right here is lettin' all the ladies know What guys talk about You know The finer things in life Check it out Ooh, dat dress so scandalous
This thing right here Is lettin all the ladies know What guys talk about You know The finer things in life Hahaha Check it out Ooh dat dress so
I can't dream without you.... When you close your eyes and go to sleep tonight, I'll be right outside your door, dreams will come and they'll take you
Close your eyes, the physical can be so blind In my eyes, the innocent can be so wise It's not about black or white, this is wrong or right Can you take
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Too much hypocrisy in this old southern town for me Way back in 1619 began this tragic story Thrown into slavery then crime was the
The boy only wanting to give mother something And all of her roses had bloomed Looking at him as he came rushing in With him knowing her roses were doomed
The fisherman are pitching pennies in the sand beside the sea And the sunrise hits their oilskin boots, their painted boats and me And they seem to know
On candy stripe legs the Spiderman comes Softly through the shadow of the evenin' sun Stealin' past the windows of the blissfully dead Looking for the
I thirst but never quench, I know the consequence Feeling as I do We're in a spinning top, where tell me will it stop? And what am I to say? Open our