A little death around the eyes Taking medicine in your hotel room That's your medicine, better rest on all fours That's your medicine, in a nut shell
Перевод: Грейс Слик. Just A Little Love.
t doin' right (Chorus) Say I know a little I know a little about it I know a little I know a little 'bout it I know a little 'bout love And baby
to In a hotel room you take your medicine On all fours, that's your medicine Feeling better son? Filling in the cracks In a nutshell Feeling any better now? Wish upon a
't doin' right (Chorus) Say I know a little I know a little about it I know a little I know a little 'bout it I know a little 'bout love And baby
how I feel (Come back, my analogue I hardly knew ya the high end sloping off a thing of beauty take hold, my little ones my minor key sonatas show forth your looping grace
A dance beneath the sparkling sky, The silent touch of vivid grace. Your hand fits mine like a perfect match. We kids in lust and the night is young The
never caught that drift, did ya? my little girl, you'll see the world A dismal place where you're the thrill my sweet you certain in state of grace larger
In a foreign place, the saving grace was the feeling, That it was a heart that he was stealing, Oh he was ready to impress and the fierce excitement,
might just stay in bed Sit down in a sea of blankets Pull them up over my head Get your papers in the morning Just to get a little edge Then maybe
Cameras on the ceiling tile no place for you to hide So hunt a seven and you're looking for shade That no palm tree can provide But there's a little girl
time to evolve You could not Swallow It No baby you're not ready, slow down We had a lot to learn Table manners and grace, how to wait your turn
not through you Not like you, thank your God, not, you're too confused Little one what I need aint what you bleed You've got your words twisted funny A
Little girl,little girl why are you crying? Inside your restless soul your heart is dying? Little one,little one your is purging Of love and razor blades
Cut Out While we were talking today Why do I have to struggle For a moment of grace? Trusting you is a little tough today I wish there was a way
a date Til the punk ass cops ran my plate Now I’m on a bus upstate "oh, the young nigga done caught a case!" "sittin in the mess hall, sayin my grace
, ill roof you little nigga, Im a project terrorist, cute you little niggaz think you in my class subsitute little niggaz soon feel my wrath, I mute you little niggaz you a little
I had (Get Up, Get Up) Turn on ignition (Get Up, Get Up) Fire up the system Play my little part in something big I'll accept with poise, with grace