I don't care what you do I only care about you And I don't care what you say Are you coming my way And I don't care what your mama say And I don't care
(feat. Paula Fuga) There is no combination of words I could put on the postcard And no song that I could sing, but I can try because this is your heart
Perhaps it's the color Of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at Or maybe it's the weather Or something like that But mama You'
Who's to say, he's not the gifted one Well I forgot, he's not the teachers son No he's just the reason for her to say That she needs a substance in
There must be a forecast that you won't let yourself see, So you keep watchin' as you're driftin', sail away from what you need. Why don't I just give
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched
Who's to say whats impossible have they forgot this world keeps spining and with each new day i can feel a change in everything and as the surface break
Don't you know, I just can't go to sleep. Oh mama don't you know, I just can't go to sleep. You told me go to bed hours ago but, Mama you know I just
And know that if I knew all of the answers I would not hold them from you'd know all the things that i'd know we told each other, there is no other way
Rudolph, the red-nosed reindeer had a very shiny nose and if you ever saw it you would even say it glows all of the other reindeer used to laugh
know that if I knew all of the answers I would not hold them from You'd know all the things that I'd know We told each other there is no other way Well
know that if I knew all of the answers I would not hold them from you'd know all the things that i'd know we told each other, there is no other way
Traduzione: Jack Johnson. No Other Way.
know that if I knew all of the answers I would not hold them from you'd know all the things that i'd know we told each other, there is no other way Well
and know that if i knew all of the answers i wouldn't hold them from you no all of the things that i know we've told each other there is no other way
[ShaCronz:] Call my the black Bronson, Cronz smoke hemp like Jack Johnson When it beat my peep's heat clap constant In the streets name spread like
