Close your eyes, free your mind Stay with me tonight Lay me down, hold me tight Say you're mine tonight With all my heart Girl I want you Don't keep
And outside the wind is blowing Through the thoughts in my mind Thinking a feeling is growing But inside my heart I'm alone I have a heart, a heart for
Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere waiting for me My lover stands on golden sands And watches the ships that go sailing Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere
Hey lonely girl, what are you looking for You lost your thrill, and you can't hide it Knew it from the start Your world could fall apart Didn't wanna
Take your time Take it easy Keep my little promise In your mind Making out Make it easy For all the broken pieces Of my heart A love like this I wasn
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Weight of the world's on my shoulders Like I've never known before And the winter winds blowing colder And I just can't take anymore Feel I'm running
Fly, to fly like a bird, To heavens above, On the wings of love. Shine, to shine like the sun, And warm up my life, And make it all worthwhile, yeah
Start making sense Of everything I've seen before, well, um Somewhere in my life Been paying the price But that ain't enough anymore, well Don't get
[from "Bean" soundtrack] Yesterday All my troubles seem so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh I believe in yesterday Suddenly
The morning light comes stealing To start a new day Out there the world is waiting To take us far away And it's time to make The final break But the
Now I Happy Saint Pattys Ya I Know Your Waiting On The Last Quote Check The Sound Scan And You Can See Im The Last Hope [Chorus] [Jay-Z] I Told You Niggas 9 10
Earrings on my bezel Can't fit in my schedule 'less booty like jello She know I slang kilos Shout out to my 'migo I call, he said 10-4 Tight like Lamont
10 foot money I get it fast when I get to the money When I walk, it sound like 10 foots running I meant feet, I'm in deep like wet pussy I'm a purple
Krayzie Bone is rip (buck, buck, buck) fuckin' once It ain't a nigga to pick up a pen to be rippin' tha skin to send it down to the Mac 10 There's neva
when they die while bodies stack up Like I said before The DJ Akshen's my identity A homicidal maniac with suicidal tendencies The judge'll try to sentence me to 10
cuz it is so mean ask about me in da streets I spit so heat Aint nobody in da game messing with my click Style swift hot like itz july 10th Fly chick
Beat In My Trunk (Chorus) 15's in the trunk, 4-12's in the trunk, 4-10's in the trunk, 6x9's in the dash license plates rattlin, bumper keep draggin,