your lungs cannot restore a breath with this infliction your heart is sore and still longing for what it still needs falling out of your hands i see
please call before i get to summerlin avenue at this point i need to hear anything from anyone. turn up, turn up the radio so you cant hear yourself
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. New Orleans Blues Hop Scop.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Keystone Blues.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Addio, non piangere Blues.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Bump It (The Bumps) (Blues Apex).
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Il Blues saltata Un Coniglio.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Blues My Sweetie Naughty dona a me.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Apex Blues.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. St. Louis Blues.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. True Blue Lou.
Traduzione: Nessuno, Jimmie. Am I Blue?.
eyes the darkness there between your thighs the incubus that sucks me dry beneath the voodoo sky touched but untouchable bleeding black into the blue bayou seem like it was friday high noon
m a made ass nigga, bank and bigger Only 19 when I seen 6 figures Lord knows I'm a sinner, knows my dilemma Keep a thick knott, in my hard blue denim
the end I'm so blue Can't let go of you I'm so blue Can't stop loving you I'm so blue Can't let go of you I'm so blue You give me sweet misery Cause
MC would die Friday Makin Saturday a better day Sunday wouldn't start your week off til Monday One day tunes I wrote yesterday will be tomorrow's scriptures for today At high noon
ratta-tatta, whatever it don't matter, Hollows come out like blat-blatta I gotta shop across town, applied it so they doomed, Soon as it hit Noon I'm
a Tuesday at noon Bagpuss gave me the fear But as if by magic she appeared Through rose coloured glasses I fall Fall foul of the masses Melodrama In Valderrama Twenty-something blues
