is fire where my bare feet are placed in a line next to yours and i guess i'm not sure if it was fear that was born as those awful eyes made their claim
is fire where my bare feet are placed In a line next to yours And I guess I'm not sure if it's fear that was born As those awful eyes laid their claim
is fire Where my bare feet are placed in a line next to yours And I guess I'm not sure, if it's fear that was born As those awful eyes made their claim
concrete is fire Where my bare feet are placed in a line next to yours And I guess I'm not sure, if it's fear that was born As those awful eyes made their
Emily, sing something sweet for me I want to feel the warmth inside your heart Emily, sing something sweet for me I need to hear those words out of your
what you're doing, get into this groove Can't you see the signs? Carried away on a wave of devotion With music pumping, the lights are shining so bright
That opened my eyes Filled with tears that never dry For you the angels cry Goodnight, goodnight, my sweet love, you're beautiful Goodnight, goodnight, the stars up above will be bright
top I make da nina sing like "shoot a du dee wap" You want the facts daddy? well I truly do need pop And I get my candy from your girlfriend's sweet shop
effort, The thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin Close your eyes, the whispered sighs Frightening lust Sweet
oh whoa sweet child of mine Whoa oh oh oh sweet love of mine Ooh oh oh yeah Whoa oh oh oh sweet child of mine Whoa oh whoa oh sweet love of mine vWhoa
eyes, I love you Rainbow eyes, I love you Rainbow eyes, I love you Rainbow eyes, I love you Rainbow eyes, I love you Rainbow eyes, I love you Rainbow
heart on laughing willow stray Down to the water, deep sea of love Beneath the sweet calm face of the sea swift undertow Life may be sweeter for this
thread that runs so true All the others I let pass by I only wanted you Never cared much for careless love Oh, how your bright eyes glow Way down, down
dumber And no matter how fine you are There is always somebody finer I am blind, I am blind, But I see behind my eyes Man can make sweet red wine
fuck you tryna end up in the gossip column I know I got jewels like I'm the Pharaoh of the ghetto But we are and it's a bright ass shiny Carerra Stickin
