that Apologize to my fam, I got you all dressing in black (I hear ya) A long line family and friends they signing in My niece singing solo organs and violins
***, no *** ***, label us Notorious Thug *** *** that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all *** be scramblin', gamblin' Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
Johnny lange / stryker Without your love I'm like a song without words Just like a nest without birds Without your love Fine sun above Will never shine
is I never asked them home It made me realize How beautiful and strange Is the bird of love It flies so differently Cries so differently From the bird
We meet and it begins The sound of violins The song of birds high on the wing You taught my heart to sing Why does this heart of mine Feel like a valentine
shot at me I'm throwing a shot back Your's is on a joint Mine's whistling by your top hat Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open the mac'
there they are) (Hmm) To day (Shove them) (Hmm) Birds travel together Birds follow the sun (Shove them there they are) And I am watching as the birds
Strings of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost began The northern storm is guiding me To the forest Silently the night birds
... Winter came suddenly Without mercy it set its icy hungry teeth In our necks. Heads of noble birds swimming on the water surface Flew to thousands
throw a shot at me, I'm throwin a shot back Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open
In deep despair on lonely nights He knows just how you feel The slyest rhymes, the sharpest suits In miracles made real Like a bird in flight on a hot
other needs We've all got our methods of survival These are mine Shoo away the annoying dandelion seeds Chase a katzenjammer violin up a tree Startle the birds
I'm sippin on wine Only to soothe my little spirits, I think God can hear me cryin When I wake up to the birds and then the herbs of the violins But
You play to my life as we play with a ball And me I turn round Prends ton manteau, prends ton violon Envolons-nous sur une chanson Grab your coat, grab your violin
Kneeling at the hotel reception Violin a-sobbing on his knee Twenty bright rozellas on his shoulder Coin from a wealthy Ceylonese Hungry people hangin
you knew before Come along and live Once more [C.W. and backup singers] Wake with me and feel the misty blue dawn Come hear the wild bird sing her mornin
magnum, 1 shot of roots Dem deh ting de a bad bway juice 2 slimy okra doctor fish soup Don't you know, Lord Now some man a deal woman like a bird dem
