Traduzione: Wiedlin, Jane. Blue Kiss.
Blue, so blue, was your love, that I held and pursued, And true, so true, the black hand, Oh it takes you back. And you turn to a figure, In the light
you like what you're doing, Would you do it some more Or will you stop once and wonder What you're doing it for. Hey slow Jane, make sense Slow, slow, Jane
to make your story clear. Now that you're lifting Your feet from the ground Weigh up your anchor And never look round. Let's sing a song For Hazey Jane
: Blue, so blue, was your love, that I held and pursued, And true, so true, the black hand, Oh it takes you back. And you turn to a figure, In the light
soleil Je vais au soleil Comme d?autres y fondent Je vais et je veille Je suis au soleil Puisqu?il inonde Mais ou va Lila Jane ? x2 Ou va Lila Jane ?
me. Lonely night on Peachtree. Clubs are closed; it's only three. Feels like I'm paying love dues. I've got the Peachtree blues. I've got the Peachtree blues
And The Moon And Flowers In June We Were Meant To Be Together Just Like Paper And Glue, Bebe King And The Blues We Were Meant To Be Together Like Hennesy And Mary Jane
glass pipe burnin' my throat looks so inviting I snort another vicodin, the trip is always frightenin' my head is fuckin lightinin', words slurin' into hyphens that blueberry purple cush creepin' thru my blue
' me? Why can't I be the one to make Sara smile? I wish I was arm in arm with Jean genie Walkin' down the aisle Oh yeah, all right But I got no Mary Jane
helpless, made a penny with a data entry temp gig Overqualified by the rent sticks Red brick bash with a texted green screen Like, "I entered my data right into your screen" [Mr. Lif] Jane
(feat. Fre, Grafh, Invincible, Jane Doe, J-Live) "1, 2, 3, 4" [x10] [88 Keys] Yo, this is 88... This is for Amadou Diallo Rest in peace, you still
somebody on the ground Ambulance came and got 'em they start calmin' down Now it's back to the same old shit, you know, the Tarzan and Jane-o shit In
s why they call MC's to make they remixes hype But I'm the type of cat to come to your show and boo ya Black ya, blue ya, then throw my tape to ya [Chorus
fai, Baby Jane rosso cuore barbaro lasciare o prendere, lasciarsi prendere treno che corre nella mente Baby Jane, Baby Jane, Baby Jane, Baby Jane
I look like him but Mom says he is wrong. Aunt Mary says I look just like my older brother, Wayne. Aunt Jennie says my hair's too long; I look like my sister Jane
shark Get hit on by jailbait but pay it no mind I never ate a dish a day before its time Now why the brothers in my fucking town are fucking blue Cause
leave next weekend I'm not ready to go Tell me about you, tell me about blue Tell me about Harry, tell me about Paul Tell me about Chiara, tell me about Jane