a better end in mind It doesn't seem you really have to Close your eyes to see, though I know You don't mean to be, you are so far from me There was
to see though I know you don't mean to be You are so far from me There was something I had caught inside screaming hard to make it go And tied me down
eyes to see Though I hope you don't need me You are so far from me. There was something I had caught inside Screaming hard to make it go And tied me
翻訳: グレイトフルデッド. わたしから遠く離れて.
your eyes to see Though I hope you don't need me You are so far from me. There was something I had caught inside Screaming hard to make it go And tied me
lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime I'm, young H O, rap's Grateful Dead Back to take
at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G. Rap in his prime I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over
and then from time to time. My how lovely you are, my dear, The ball game has gone much too far my dear, Sing to me, do your thing to me, I'll meet you
, not let me go Inside, my heart's a cage of ice loved and lost, Still toss the lonely dice I burned the whole night long my thoughts were never far from
the riots form, my woman keeps me warm From Fort Green I sing the song mean Bring the calm overseas, glide high in the skies Sky dive... far... far as
Can't none of y'all, mirror me back Yeah, hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime I'm young H. Ov, rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over the
down to the scene But Sandy had been swept away Into the Rainbow Sea Swim, swim away Oh, Sandy Swim so far away from him Swim far away from this
lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah, hearin' me rap is like hearin' G. Rap in his prime I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead Back to
And the first one tore a picture Of a dead and hanging man Who was kissing foreign fishes That flew right out from this hands And when I put my arms around
me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act
You told me he was the burglar? - You mean he was dead when you got home? [Amos Hart] I'm covering for her. She was telling me cock and bull story story
: I can't afford to study with anyone yet, since the bulk of my allowance goes for glue and grateful dead tickets, but soon I hope to be on my knees in
