翻訳: ドーシー. ランプは低か.
: Dream beside me in the midnight glow The lamp is low Dream and watch the shadows come and go The lamp is low... While you linger in my arms My
your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady Watch your back with your homies that you feel is
lamp 'Cause I'll take care of you Nobody knows, nobody knows Nobody knows, nobody knows Tell me what you think, I'm one of your kind You know a girl like me is
plague is at its end life for the people flowers again they breathe fresh air like they did once before and there is not a sound from beyond the castle
park, hang out after dark I'm gonna be with the gang tonight Under street lamps I will play after the school day When troubles disappear and I feel excitement is
Nodding though, the lamp's lit low, nod for passers underground To and fro, she's darning and the land is weeping red and pale Weeping yarn from Algiers
with a flashy type of action On stage, I kick outrageous And I enslave the bravest, more diamonds than Sammy Davis I'm more dramatic than _Dallas_ is More pretty than a palace is
But luckily I made out before the coppers could frisk me and diss me 'Cause business is drugs is gettin' too risky So now I just lamp, collect stamps
all Funny and strange, Cause my pants is bigger then theirs... But now they all wearing the same Use to get jealous, wondering why I didn't have the same eyes Is
The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top Snow is softly fallin' The air is still in the silence of my room I hear your voice softly callin' If I could
butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 percent tint keep dem hoes guessin who inside Now da neighbor's mad cus my beat down low Now da haters mad cus dey freaks down low
t give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself In the late night Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped I clock rocks in the rain till my socks is
Hey man, yo I caught you playin So don't be conspicous, cause you can't get with this Hardcore scientifical, far from typical My rap style, is dy-no-mite
's something in all of her fears Now she wears it threadbare She sits on the floor The glass pressed tight to the wall She hears murmurs low The paper is
My hand is reaching for the stars Your hand is swooping low A long long journey, withering heights A goal dead center clear, A lamp is here To guide
this room, it's cold and dark It feels like me, I'm far from home In this town there is no one The lamp is low, when can I go home? All I can do, is
Gills like Johnny, sail at 7 elf (Well, good for ya) Bigger than bigs, dig it (I dug it) Ways that amazes popes I am the is equals is 'cause it's caught
