And every night you're in my dreams It's true, you might be a stranger But you're not that strange to me To you, I know I'm a stranger But please don
翻訳: 小さな像. ストレンジャー.
Let go of your love Ride his pulse and you forget Slow down your time will come If not tonight surely by the dawn Take it like a man... The strange face
[Verse 1] Some knew my uncle Roc as a mob figure But to me he was much bigger he was like a father figure All that crooked shit he did he never let us
翻訳: 無法者サウンドトラック. 愛の奇妙な顔.
翻訳: ティトとタランチュラ. 愛の奇妙な顔.
: [Verse 1] Some knew my uncle Roc as a mob figure But to me he was much bigger he was like a father figure All that crooked shit he did he never let
a beautiful view, But nothing compares to the path that i tread on now, And I'm led into, the rise to my senses I follow the sweet -scented figure I tasted