we are the stars which sing we sing with our light; we are the birds of fire, we fly over the sky. our light is a voice; we make a road for the spirit
We are the stars which sing We sing with our light We are the birds of fire We fly over the sky Our light is a voice We make a road for the spirit to
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: We are the stars which sing We sing with our light We are the birds of fire We fly over the sky Our light is a voice We make a road for the spirit
head Baby, Hollywood is dead You can find it in yourself Keep it in your head Hollywood is dead Well, you can do the mighty tango You can start your little thing You can
love Without love our dreams become illusion Giving in, giving in to right love I can hear you singing every minute So you can sing the song And see
up Everyday's a gamble motherfucker tough luck And we going to fuck the world 'til that bitch bust nuts I can't tell you what's good but I can tell you
you love your ground / high above the ground / and the earth you thought would end your song ?song? / lifts up and
seen you moonwalk, I believed I could do anything, you made the world dance, you made the music come to life [Chris Brown - Chorus] This the type of song
pinky Work six different angles, nicer tits than all the Bangles Got Kangols singin' Star Spangles, oh say can you see I'm better lookin' than the flag you can
rollers, the king of the Trill The underground as well, you can step in the ring when you feel Nigga just sound the bell Can't sound the heaters in this
-barrel light a broadway Derelicts of dialect Dangerous environment Lone star, no law will ever slow my hand So far, quick draw, quit while you can Quicksand
forests echoed song They danced and lived as brothers They knew love could not be wrong Food and wine they had aplenty And they slept beneath the stars
the f-ck up Everyday's a gamble muthaf-cker, tough luck And we gon f-ck the World til that bitch bust nuts I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell
see all those party lights shining ahead So someone invite me Before I drop dead! So, oh, oh Give me a chance 'Cause when I start to dance I'm a movie star
conviction--keeping beats so pure and strong, Are at last as one united (a communion of steel--The Sword of Song). We gathered together as sister and brother to dance
, so why do you prolong Songs that ain't strong, brother, you're dead wrong And got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades on Ha, you can't handle the