Testi:
America Close To The Wind

sailing close, close to the wind (been sailing in) (Close to the wind) Don't be afraid of the storm I've been sailing close, close to the wind (been

show the shame So don't stray close to the sun The wind with your face Engaging the gun Eclipsing the pain Close to the sun The wind with your face

riders Low frequencies at sale prices Off Topic, no hyphen Earned a permit to go for broke license Promo'd more CD's than America Online did But that'

top of they post Soft wind blows, breath through my silk blue robe After I feast, fall asleep between my seven pillows Feel my eyes close, then a motion

four leaf clover Yea I'm Irish, word to the motherland But on the otherhand I love America, apple pie, mom and all that My pockets stay phat, step the fuck back Play me close

best of.. [J] Back and forth, back and forth, let's do it [R] .. both worlds (rock for 'em Hov') [Jay-Z] It's not even close, just leave it alone I'

to the South [Verse 1: Big Gipp] It's a stray man, living in these veins man Suckin on a piece of sugar pain, chucking chains Take the wind out thru

barrell And my man they accused him of sittin tight up in jail Ironic he close my man luke can hear him yell I ain't do it but somebody dropped him flat I felt the wind

best of.. [J] Back and forth, back and forth, let's do it [R] .. both worlds (rock for 'em Hov'); [Jay-Z] It's not even close, just leave it alone I