you're whole again now its an obvious reflection can see it in my neck taking slow dancing lessons nervous laughter filled the voids when I declared you
Love Song! You waste your time always looking at me, Don't you know you're never gunna get the opportunity to see the other side of me, yeah yeah yeah
I spent the day forgetting the dream that woke me up The garden is empty and I still remember why I'm so reluctant ot start it again eternal November
on a thursday, on the 110 i felt the fever rise again. the weatherman east of here predicted rain. i hammered the words into my brain. you were all
翻訳: 11月上旬. 愛の歌.
to sing, for the sake of the song And who do i think that i am to decide that she's wrong. Well, maybe she just has to sing, for the sake of the song
: Do you remember? The chill of the air in November The autumn breeze wrapped us in blankets and we held our breath and closed our eyes Do you recall
't you know I feel the same 'Cause nothin' lasts forever And we both know hearts can change And it's hard to hold a candle In the cold November rain
you Don't you know I feel the same 'Cause nothin' lasts forever And we both know hearts can change And it's hard to hold a candle In the cold November
Gone...'Til November Said I'll be Gone 'Til November I'll be Gone 'Til November Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November I'll be Gone 'Til November
work a nine to five So I'll be gone... til November [Wyclef + Khadejiah Bass] Tell me say Michelle, my belle Yo I'll be gone til November Standin on
: so it looks like this is the end of us it feels like something is keeping us from fixing, the problem were facing it and i know why your not listening
were few men left standin' that day Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky 1965, the 8th of November 8th of November (8th of November) Said goodbye
marathon Voice baritone, haters carry on Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes Young Money, Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song
try Roll you down the line boy Drop you for a loss Ride you out on a cold railroad And nail you to a cross November and more As I wait for the score
(Robbie:) "We are gonna try a song we never played before... uh, we put together kinda for the occasion. Its called 'The Last Waltz.'" (Rick:) She stands
on Shoot me with the glock yeah, shoot me with the Nikon Shoot me fuckin groupies eatin sushi with my Nikes on Rockin Gucci makin hype songs I'm a Battle
home to roost Will we sing a song of praise and indebtedness For our deliverance from evil or will we sing a song of sadness For the dreaded debt this
