the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia
So you saw that fire in the sky Well, I think that's so cool And I know that nothing'll change you You are nobody's fool Cynthia, won't you take me to
Looking through the moonlight baby, and what do I see Reflections of the times we had, and how it used to be Two lovers that were looked as one as one
Cynthia: I still remember the first time You've said that you love me You held me in your arms and said You never ever leave me And all this promises
If I had the chance to make love to you again I'd hold you in my arms and I'd never let it end I'm feeling so afraid, a love I have betrayed Alone I
Have you heard These that aren't good for you Things that'll only hurt you Seem to taste so good Long ago, I was young therefore I believed How he
When we met, it all happened so fast, You said you loved me and that it would last, But now it seems that it was all a lie, And all my love for you
The sun went down and the night came through While my heart still lay deep inside for you Wishing and hoping for just one more try I refuse to wave
The sun went down and the night came through. While my heart still laid deep inside for you. Wishing and hoping for just one more try. I refuse
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you Or taste your kiss I just like knowin' cynthia, you exist at all In a world like this Cynthia, when you pass it seems Like this whole town drops Cynthia
Oh Sahra Cynthia Sylvia Stout would not take the garbage out She'd wash the dishes and scrub the pans cook the yams and spice the hams And though her
(Cynthia) A veces se que si, que pierdo la cabeza y puedo aparentar que esto no me interesa hasta puedo llegar a ser indiferente si no estas conmigo
Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout Would not take the garbage out She'd scour the pots and scrap the pans Candy the yams and spice the hams And though her
Sarah sylvia cynthia stout Would not take the garbage out She'd scour the pots and scrap the pans Candy the yams and spice the hams And though her daddy
Wake up where you don't want to be A break up when you thought you were free I'm gonna push back cause you always push on me And when you fall down
A higher education Could set us free With only change location to keep some memories We were old we were sold a lot We were told, we were told too much
it don't take much to get you off to get you off to get you it don't take much to set you off to set you off to set you it don't take much to make you
