Dream a little dream of me Sweet dreams 'til sun beams find you Sweet dreams [Incomprehensible] behind you But in your dreams, whatever they be Dream a
pas voir derrierre puisque j'en viens Vivement demain Un dernier verre de sherry De cheri mon amour, comme je m'ennuie Tous les jours se ressemblen a present Tu me
Traduzione: The Beautiful South. Dream A Little Dream Of Me.
Traduzione: The Beautiful South. Eyes (Dream A Little Dream Of Me).
my way to a session Said let me help this woman up the stairs before I get to steppin' We got in a conversation she said she a 107 Just her presence
close to me I'm a Lone Star Rida, I ride alone If he test me, I fuck off that maricon It's the SPM, see more pussy than lesbian Still a killa from my
steady fronting as if they know me Bragging on they skills its time they show me CMG nigga we a dangerous team I turn crumbs into cream this a dope as dream
it takes A pioneering spirit to face the West Finesse, pride and grace wouldn't hurt a bit Show me something immortal, we'll murder it Show me something
streets they became a master The children of being a slave, they grow a little faster They bodies become adult while they keep the thoughts of a child
on my way to a session Said let me help this woman up the stairs before I get to steppin' We got in a conversation she said she a 107 Just her presence
you know it all, Yeah, you're hot-rod cocky An' you stand there like a man an' say: "There ain't nothin' strong enough to stop me" Until some beautiful
does your sign say!? Have we got a little treat in store for you tonight! We're gonna take you on a wonderful little trip around this glorious little
shine Little sister, look at me Do you see the lines around my eyes? They trace the tracks of the tears I cried inside For a boy who loved me true
know your boss a jerk You can come to da platter, tie you up, witcha skirt Let ya man make love, let me bring ya to da crib You a big city girl, let
son, not a martyr but a fresh working member of a collective Who travel through the blazing light as my corpse is dissected Cell pack, give 'em a little
Liza was a lesbian who lived in the Bronx She used to make me dinner when the winters were long Liza packed a pistol and a train to St. John Along Lincoln