I'm writing a song all about you. A true song as real as my tears. But you've no need to fear it Cause no one will hear it. Sad songs and waltzes aren
I'm writing a song all about you A true song as real as my tears But you've no need to fear it 'Cause no one will hear it Sad songs and waltzes Aren'
I'm writing a song all about you A true song as real as my tears But you've no need to fear it 'Cause no one will hear it Sad songs and waltzes aren't
Traduzione: Cake. Canzoni tristi e valzer.
Traduzione: Cake. Sad Songs.
at me with sad, sad eyes, And it always takes me by surprise, You're asking me things I just don't know Well I wanna go back today, [...?] chocolate cake
rappin? since ?83 Oi?m supersonic like J.J. Fad Got crazy *** **** pullin out the bag Don?t forget the tartar sauce, yo cuz it?s sad All these crab rappers
Oh, I'm supersonic like J.J. Fad Got crazy ass shit pullin' out the bag Don't forget the tartar sauce, yo, 'cause it's sad All these crap rappers, they
83 Oh, I'm supersonic like J.J. Fad Got crazy ass shit pullin' out the bag Don't forget the tartar sauce, yo, 'cause it's sad All these crap rappers,
fuking kill one of ya'll Awe, Ya'll already Know I got my hand on my hammer mind on my cake Cause I grind for the cake I do crimes for the cake I could
of the sub culture Like a vulture I swoop down on crowns, cause confusion all around Mental burdens I bring to MC's who sing They sad songs, money, your
(feat. Lil Burn One) [Lil Burn One] I hate's to wake up, another day tryin' to stack that cake up Lookin' at the time but I ain't lookin at no Jacob
you cry You are the only one I?ll ever love in my life Hold it, hold itm hold it I cant do it, I cant sing no more sad songs One two three hit me Bop
Oop oop Then everything changed Cause he saw his own wings And his mother was sad They will last Time will past Cause I Wondering we're talking bout Errbody know what dis song
, I'm Dreamin' while you slip away While Buddy the sweeper was singing a sad song And Mary the singer swept the street The honeymoon's floating over the river Your cake
you're chirpin like a bird while you're singin her name You call her every night, then you're off by 10 When you hang up the phone, she hits the road again Sad
party scene But no matter what you do Every man that you meet Want his cake and eat it too [1] She been lied to, cheated on The victim of every sad song
