Jesus the weather was so good today But I believe a change is on the way And a little electricity won't hurt And no a little electricity won't hurt Especially
De la rue Pierre a Belanger La premiere et la dixieme. A quelqu'part jmennuie d'flanner dans les vieux chars de JLM Ski mrammener a la cote des skidoo
Souvenirs d'enfance D'un temps ou l'on avait la chance D'avoir bien moins de souvenirs Que de projets pour l'avenir Souvenirs d'enfance Images de
t a friend, so I killed her. And I don?t feel bad about it. Say what? And I don?t feel bad About it. These are my fondest childhood memories. I was just
[Warren G] 213 Childhood homies way back in the day since then it's been 213 the hard way Rapping on the street corners, young as can be All the local
begins to fade Lord I pray that You will shelter Me In the warmth of Your embrace For I long to keep the vision Of my childhood memories So that I will
on a shine; put on a motor Built out of love, made for the water Ran her for years, 'til the transom got rotten A piece of my childhood that will never
In this world of compromise Come over here and dry your eyes Sometimes everything falls apart, I know When you're only a kid at heart From a childhood memory
seen my own mother get wild And for me she start a whole crowd My report card foul D's and F's all the time Hustle on my childhood mind Through the eye
far has Hau come?? Moved through mountains worked with outcomes both good and bad Since the first day I layed my hands on a pen and a pad man I'm sending you back down memory
didn't see me Down in the dark halls We knew that the stark walls said it all And for the first time I found the lines to a childhood memory: "We have
Boku no atama no gizen to daraku (Hypocrisy and degeneracy in my head) Oki zari ni sareta kodomo no kioku (The memory of my childhood left behind) (
life lessons, it's the clock as the hands strike seconds, it's my movie where every memory is a colour I collect to expand my spectrum. [Verse 1:] It's the simple days, childhood
I was eleven, I have, found heaven in my self expression, Hah, Nope, my childhood I never left it, Yes, I'm still a big kid, though I never stress it, Yet, memory
fonder, Precious memories flood my soul Precious father, loving mother, Glide across the lonely years. And old homes scenes of my childhood In fond memory appears. Precious memories
