Tonight is our night, We'll take the stage, give you a taste. Stand for what you believe in, It's been a while since I've seen you, It's time for
If you only knew what I've been through if you only seen what I've seen then the words from your mouth would stop it's judgement She had the grace of a butterfly
is soft As for terror, I sever the best of MC's Look, little Mally G trippin off these indo trees About to murder label's jerkin but mercy us Def
space with the love I used to chase and as far as I can see it don't get better than this So butterfly, here is a song and it's sealed with a kiss
I, I, I I am your butterfly I need your protection Need my samurai I, I, I I am your butterfly I need your protection Need your protection I'm a ninja
minded lady You've got it all And I never forget a face If I'm making my own I have my days Let's face the fact here, it's you that's got it all You
So butterfly, here is a song And it's sealed with a kiss and a thank you miss Припев: Come my lady Come, come my lady You're my butterfly Sugar baby
'm sick, call I'm angry Call I'm desperate for your voice Listening to the song we used to sing In the car, do you remember Butterfly, Early Summer It's
long way to go, Hold on, I think my song is on the radio! Chorus (Miley Cyrus) So I put my hands up, they're playin' my song The butterflies fly away
the Jay-Z song was on And the Jay-Z song was on And the Jay-Z song was on So I put my hands up, they're playin' my song The butterflies fly away I'm
what do I say? Here's what I say to you, sir I can't do it, I can't do it I can't do it, that's not me I'm a loser, I'm a coward I'm a chicken, don't
're ridin' shotgun in the sky And they were turnin' into butterflies Above our nation We are stardust, we are a billion year old carbon We are golden, caught up in the Devil's
, or should I go? [Jumping Jack Flash/The Rolling Stones] But it's all right now, in fact it's a gas. But it's all right--jumpin' jack flash, it's a
rimbaud, And go johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi There's a little place, a place called space It's a pretty little place, it's across the
1969 Let's hit the city of freedom like old times It's getting dirty underneath the blue sky Imagine you and me counting the butterflies One, two, three! Let's
my seats Then that crazy feeling starts happening I get butterflies when I hear the DJ Playing the stuff I like And I fall deeper in love with every song he plays He's
nightfall of feeling pleasure's pain A sunrise, a night gone, perfect scenery, a perfect background song Your melody, your harmony The beauty of your song
the silvery rain begins to fall Nothing moves now but the swaying ripe corn Not a dawn is greeted with a bird's song There's a feather or two from a
