with me and we can take the long way home Come with me, together we can take the long way home Come with me, together we can take the long way home
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Traduzione: Waits, Tom. Long Way Home.
Traduzione: Waits, Tom. La strada verso casa.
me and we can take the long way home Come with me, together we can take the long way home Come with me, together we can take the long way home
na] He who is without sin Cast the first stone Blast the verse No matter the class I'm vers'tile Kickin' it for you hipocritic berzerk ohms I'm hopin' at worst Hopin' the words that touch home
them gold thangs underneath the skirts But the law ain't been broken Wait, I see 3 white cops and one token Oh, so that explains it, no doubt Uncle Tom
the overground Tell me what we be Seekin is self preservation A nation of millions Gotta go wit a feelin Uncle Sam be gatt Uncle Tom And when it comes to drugs Uncle Tom
tops of the trees Earthbound....summer sun nearly ninety degrees Earthbound....big ol' moon sinking down...... think I might stick around EARTHBOUND I knew love once way back when she had almond eyes and olive skin And long
on his way to Armageddon: So long, mom, I'm off to drop the bomb, so don't wait up for me, But though I may roam, I'll come back to my home, Although
siree! And this is what he said on His way to armageddon: So long, mom, I'm off to drop the bomb, So don't wait up for me. But though I may roam, I
me, I said But she just sat there With the same flat stare That she saves for me alone When I'm home, when I'm home Take me home He laid out the rifles
swear it's the truth And I owe it all to you 'Cause I've had the time of my life And I owe it all to you... I've been waiting for so long, Now I've finally
you you were Tom, ........, Chris Martin, and U2 when you met me i was 3 6, Pimp C, Bun B, 8Ball, and MJG yeaaaa but we're both a long way from home
It was a long road to glory Battle for territory Just to be called the masters of the ceremony Marathon, Decathalon Word-play, Mega-bomb Metabolism with the rhythm Keep it goin' on It was a long
s no place I'd rather be Than to float my chances on the tide back in the good old world. On october's last, I'll fly back home rolling down winding way
