Daylight breaks, and the black birds call- And the market stalls are filling up, spilling over the streets. High above, over Notting Hill- I am floating
Deserving wonderful baby In despite of that defect Of listening to that wild music And than playing war videogames But you are lucky man Because I've
There's violence coming up, trouble on the streets. Gangs are taking over, but where will this lead? Do you care for their frustration, no you don't!
You're the sun in my sky And you're my secret lullaby And everything to me You're the one that I love And you're the one I'm thinking of You're everything
You couldn't possibly understand what I'm going through I hope someday you'll have what's better for you When feeling sorry for you I don't feel sorry
Me estas haciendo falta mi amor, ya no puedo mas vivir. Tengo que ir a buscarte mi amor, y pedirte perdon. Fue por una mujer que no ame, y que me causo
I always felt that I was different I always thought that that was good I always thought that I was different I always felt that that was good sometimes
Tonight. Tonight. Tonight. Tonight, I want to get high. Tonight, I want to get high. Tonight, I want to get high, high, high. I don't care if I live
This tea's too strong for me As I await your company I had too much sun today Ocean waters wash away Nothing but the present Presenting its presence
This tea's too strong for me as I await your company I had too much sun today Ocean waters wash away Nothing but the present presenting its presence
I always felt that I was different I always thought that that was good I always thought that I was different I always thought that that was good Sometimes
Kickboxing nor Tae Kwon Do will help you not get raped Rapists are not afraid of bruises and or scrapes You, maybe you, maybe you, won't get raped You
You know where I'm coming from When I say what I say It's not about last night It's more about the things to come To lose you to spring breaks That you
Daylight breaks and the black birds call And the market stalls are all filling up, spilling over the streets High above, over Notting Hill I am floating
Something's wrong. Why don't you tell me about it? Something's wrong? Why don't you let it out? It will help me to help you to help me to touch you. But
