Look to the believers They sleep beneath the stars Oh how can I join them When I have come this far Once upon a time If we stared up at the sun for
Look to the believers They sleep beneath the stars Oh how can I join them When I have come this far Once upon a time If we stared up at the sun for long
I'm hip-hop's Braille, the world's feeling me! Believe me please, when it comes to killers, here's my motto: Consider the mighty Mono the Sopranos of
A friend of mine came up to me and he said if I could see All the mighty works of Christ down here below When he said I could believe and my doubts he
Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen Cherokee rose It's got me wonderin' why those mighty winds of change must blow Once this land was free from
, Well, never mind Maybe I'll see you some other time But then he grabbed me by my arm and told me I couldn't leave And said, Hey boy, you look mighty
