Now I'm high in the city Feel the evening air The crowds in the city Compete for a share It's all so busy, a complete affair Down here... As I
You have one letter left to send With no beginning and no end You saw them in the park The laughter in the dark, oh no How can you face him and pretend
We were dancin' in the middle We could hardly hold our heads up I think we had too much to drink I remember wondering what they'd think Da, da, da
One morning when the mist came down I woke up early and I looked around My baby slept, the sky was blue I started walkin' thinkin' only of you Up
Spectators line the avenue The players step out right on cue And every night just seems the same Nameless faces play their game The midnight gamblers
Golden rings and hair tied with ribbon Early spring when winter's forgiven Laughing past pleasures warm by the fire Come inside Silver vase, take
up to write this song 2AM - paper/pen - contemplating The struggle we're engaged in - Does anybody really even care? But then I thought of your letter
do Chorus Send me a letter from heaven, send me a letter from heaven Do you wait for me my girl, oh oho Send me a letter from heaven, a little letter
I can see it in your eyes You don't love me And though you tried to hide Hide it from me I know I can see the truth So easy to love you in the beginning
have a little bitch in 'em (yeah) It's like a disease that's plagues their character Takin' the women of America (yeah) And it starts with a letter B
I can see it in your eyes you don't love me and though you tried to hide hide it from me I know i can see the truth so easy to love you in the
an American girl Is this Disney Worlds your underworld Try to escape it just face it you American girl Many places to travel in this world No matter where I go I'm an American
What I've Become This is what I've become This is what I've This is what This is This is - what I've become Terrorize me, Hypnotize me Do what you
Yeah Decisions, conflictions, so much they cannot see Frustration building inside me Hurry up, no wait up, coward mentality Anticipating fallacy Hurry
There were yellow ribbons on every tree And yellow orchids growing from the street Postcards and letters swam to the shore Locket and treasures on the
a nigga 'cause I'm black They lookin' at me strange, so I'm lookin' at they ass back I got a little problem, so I'm writin' you a note A letter to the
America, America indivisible we are One nation under God And that will never change Coz It's Christmas in America Let the angels sing It's Christmas in America