Alla chitarra abbiamo uno dei megliori chitarristi che abbiamo in Italia, si chiama Alberto Radio e' squello che e' inventato la formula 3. E poi
: Alla chitarra abbiamo uno dei megliori chitarristi che abbiamo in Italia, si chiama Alberto Radio e' squello che e' inventato la formula 3. E poi
It ain't the niggas that act hard it's the niggas that be like quiet-like It's the ones that put the slugs in your ass and tell your ass goodnight So
[Intro: Mr. Ski Talking] What up New York? Ugh, E-A-Ski, uha This is for my real niggaz in New York city, nigga What's up Kay Slay? You know, I'll get
we came from miles around just to listen to your sound you made the night seem endless you cast a magic spell you played the part so well your music
Donna was seventeen and And she had some big dreams She wanted to be a big star and Move away out to LA She's having a rough time now 'Cause she
Oh God once again, we come into your presence with expectancy in our hearts God we know your gonna bless us So we lift our hands in the sanctuary
What happened to I'm sorry And I love you What happened to pay me back When you can What happened to let's wait Until we're married What happened
It could've been me with no clothes, no shoes and no food to eat It could've been me, without Your love Lord tell me where would I be It could've
[Verse 1:] When you fall There are angels there To catch you when you fall There's a saviour who Can hear you when you call When you fall When
[Chorus:] Jesus, Your love takes my breath away, I can't get You off my mind, I think about You night and day. When the tears fell from my eyes, You
[Spanish:] I want everyone to stand up, Help me praise the Lord. Yeah! I want to hear you! I give thanks to the Lord Lift your hands in the air like
Kwabona kala thina so fananaye Kwaze kwabona kala thina so fananaye (So fananaye) So fananaye thina so fananaye So fananaye thina so fananaye [x2]
People talk about the way I dance dance dance They think it's funny when I lift my hands hands hands All the things I've been going thru'(I'm telling
And tears you try to hide. In your heart you ask God why? Can you help me? Will you help Me. Please Take away the pain. Where's the sun? I feel the
How could someone like You love someone like me Full of mistakes and Insecurities When You look in my Heart tell me what do You see that makes you Love