Don't they love you in mysterious ways You say yeah but this is now and that was then Put a dollar into the machine and you'll remember when I know when
翻訳: 愛のサウンドトラックの饗宴. M.ウォード---ポスト戦争.
Oh and after the lighter day I will Come to you After needing you So long Yes after the lighter day I will Come to you After needing you So long
I sailed a wild, wild sea Climbed up a tall, tall mountain I met a old, old man Beneath a weeping willow tree He said now if you got some questions Go
Everything I?ve learned I have forgotten Everything I?ve forgotten looks just like new I pulled the ends out for the tie that binds To keep my promise
People come, people go Sometimes without goodbye Sometimes without hello She's got one magic trick Just one and that's it Oh she disappears It's like
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Don't they love you in mysterious ways You say yeah but this is now and that was then Put a dollar into the machine and you'll remember when I know
his joy when he cried And sometimes when he got into talking Man he could rattle all day long He was a good man and now he's gone Well in war he was
You're like a rollercoaster You got heavy metal wings You could make a dead man scream You're like a rollercoaster Rollercoaster, we was the best of
A mighty voice From out the clouds To me a announce Today's undertaking He said go build a song 40 heartbeats long And sacrifice it For your love So
I hope my little brother puts a call in today I hope he don't forget where he came from I hope he never has to deal with wronging someone 'Cause I lived
my hide To think I?ll have to give it all up someday And if I ever treated you mean You know that it was only because I'm sorry I couldn?t have you for
Are you ready for this? My No Limit Soldiers, trademark Get em' up ugh, show ya domes, TRU We TRU, ugh, ugh Time to go to war, ugh I'm posted up on
y'all motherfuckin' police cars Comin' through with gangsters And killers long live the motherfuckin' drug dealer '97 to 2000 A.D. little kids wanna be me 'cause I'm 'bout it, I'm
get hurt of this shit yeah ya dig We makin moves nigga On da block posted up ta get mine [C-Murder] (Chorus 2x) I'm on the block posted up Wit
No man abandon his post A gatecrasher has called us to arms Take up your torch I want this ship cleaner than a hospital ward A radical has polluted our
