? Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings And a red clay halo for my head? I'll take the red clay robe with the red clay wings And a red clay halo
the pearly gates Will my gown be gold instead? Or just a red clay robe With red clay wings And a red clay halo for my head? Now Jordan's banks, they're red
翻訳: ウェルチ、ジリアン. レッドクレイヘイロー.
翻訳: キンドレッド. 赤色粘土.
翻訳: Slimmカルフーン. 赤色粘土.
It's the truth, If you told me last year I'd be laid up like this, men I would have never believed you Things are a lot different Seems like it was
Now, how can it be That a love carved out of caring Fashioned by fate could suffer so hard From the games played much too often But making mistakes is
She was in in love with you you knew it from the first day thought it was cute the way you played your little pimp game and now it's different, 'cause
(feat. India.Arie) [AD:] I believe that Heaven must be like this Ray of sunshine Kissed upon your skin Just say you love me Make my day go good
Good morning You caught me starin at you again While you sleepin I promised God I'd your protection And when you woke up and smiled at me I jus knew
[Hook] Have you ever, been stuck in Red Clay? Have you ever, been down south this way? Cuz niggaz down here don't wanna play Southern Country boys from
Deep as the ocean and right as rain This powerful emotion lifts me up above the plain Taking me to places I never thought I'd go Showing me a grace I
every winding road led me... Here Now I kick off these restless boots Set down and sink some roots Deep with you in this red Montgomery clay No more
in the air You can talk shit but I really don't care Man I'm in the Cadillac goin' direct Gonna clack that back 'Cause a nigga ain't scared From that red clay
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there
just like The Whispers here to put you in the mood Jumpin Jersey Yeah you heard me, got more family than the Partridge Roll the red carpet for Red from
't got no one to call Like when yo ass didn't get no respect if you were in New York I'm the nigga to call when in trouble, Lil red clay warrior Got any
your money and spare your doom Fear rides the silver bullet From the pulpit to the womb Death on the blood red clay Under the texas moon Queer killers