To find my way back to you Baby I was wrong now that you're gone The only thing left to do Is spend everyday, try everyway To find my way back to you
every way (Try every way) To find my way back to you (Find my way back to you) I would walk the world across the sea (Back to you, back to you) (Yeah
find my way back to you Baby I was wrong now that you're gone The only thing left to do Is spend everyday, try everyway To find my way back to you
Traduzione: Faith Hill. Back To You.
Traduzione: Faith Hill. Back To You-Faith Hill.
faith you got don't ever stop, just push it til you hit the top and if you drop, at least you know you gave your all be true to you, and that way you
the steel Cause suckers got jealous of the convertible stain gold grill And purchased his mama a fat house on the hill But now they comin after him, You
fall 'Cos if you don't do what you oughtta, might be all, so let it go Then take a leap into the darkness, just have faith, just have faith The hill
Caution signs called family And flat tires called jobs But if you have a spare called determination And a engine called perseverance With insurance called faith
You had a way of cutting true I've been bleeding for you darling My blood runs back to you My faith runs back to you It all comes back to you
through the concrete, cranes, and bulldozers No, the Hill is not over still Every block got a coffee shop; it's overkill Focus, know the deal Dope to see Kalil back
coming in, everybody rise Lift up your eyes You can do what you please, you don't need my advice 'Fore you call me any dirty names, you better think twice
fuckin with them Bone guys Nigga you die,you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook Off the chain and a muthafucking wire You can label me
We played king of the mountain out on the end The world come chargin' up the hill, and we were women and men Now there's so much that time, time and
loose lips, it's like emptyin' clips packed with the info, join the revolution slang prostitution, even if you boostin' play it like you still chill, homicide hill
whip it out, you're people will be picking out A coffin and a tombstone, park 'em in the graveyard Prayers and a leap of faith, probably couldn't save