Spanish* [Common] What what, we do this time Rock rock.... Yes, let this music travel through you Talk about feelings, yeah yo Yo wassup world? Yo what
world is turnin' 'round And losin' lots of ground Harry is there somethin' We can do to save the land we love Oh, Harry is there somethin' We can do
of a feather and It don't matter what you say We all are connected Some are on a rap path, some are mis-directed When I say "who wrecked it" just
be bigger than Sinatra I'd settle for a little Jolson Mama, Mama, Mama Ah ah ah, there are blue skies up above Forever long as we're in love We'll be
a gonna be some singin' there's a gonna be a lot of well-thingin' Bells are a gonna be ringin' cause my baby's comin' home I'm gonna tell all the world
on ya too We ain't gone play with this shit, same label and shit Like brothers, different mothers, but we twins in this shit Like piano keys, two junkies, we
uninspired Lookin' out of my project window Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Yo, if this piano's the cake then my words are the candles Light it up, make
doesn't mean that much to me (x 4) Follow on Keeping the vision in sight We can see it on the darkest night ooh We are strong We are belong And we know we are
s listen, shall we? Yes. Don: Twinkle, twinkle, little star... Kermit: Sounds good. Don: How I wonder what you are... Kermit: Probably a classic. Don: Up above the world
of daddy's car. Playing church around the old piano stand, You were quite a preacher and oh, we sang so grand. I remember every night what we would say
And you are poised for centuries to claim Follow examples from no longer a choice The world be just a ball to pass or gaze upon And one more thing Before we
struggling years [ piano ] Time brought success and I always said you'd have the best But the times we hold dear are the struggling years And when the kids are
em it?s just the king of the conscious rap See all we need is just a few good men 'Coz ain?t too many left like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect
I read about a man who'd been Around the world and back again Built a space ship in his back yard And went to mars one afternoon When he got home late
Playing pianos filled with flames On empty rings around the sun All sing to say my dream has come But now we must pick up every piece Of the life we
me a story about the way we use to be Through this window skies exploding I see storm clouds rising higher as time fades away Carry on Carry on We are we are
of the Blue Ridge Quartet For 23 years, Temple records, LST 390 Planning to make a record? We are associated with United Music World Recording Studios
, when you've had enough You'll find me on the edge of a runway, babe Tell the world that you love them in a melody Send my old piano and a telegram
