'll be there What else is there to do? Dreaming about my love You bring me joy and hours of happiness More or less I dream my life away Dreaming Dreaming
is there to do? Dreaming about my life; Where are you now, and when will you Come to me? I dream my life away. Chorus First Verse Dreaming, dreaming
Перевод: Крем. Сновидения Джек Брюс.
Перевод: Крем. Сновидение.
Cons there was absurdity, in Niece there was the shore in Monaco there were casinos, in Asia there was war and the pipers were American the peaches was fresh with cream
Bare Minimums And I'll Lick Ya, I'll Lick Ya Down U Taste Like Cinnamon And I'll Grab A Lil Bit Of That Whipped Cream Then I'll Put Her On Her Back Hit
mind if they're not cooked You need your fix, I guess you're hooked And late at night you always dream Of bacon bits and sour cream Wo, you like 'em
But when the suns that high, baby I wave bye bye You blend some of my juice with your coconut cream Some rum and shake it out, just like a summer dream
Is Dipped In Prada Prada I Got A Boss One On My Team Every Playboy Mansions Dream And She Thicker Than The Sticker On My Winter Go-Getter Cuz She Break Me Off That Candy Cream
hand do You know those road check girls Will make your brown breath blue Peaches and Cream You make a garbage man steam Such a dangerous dream Peaches and Cream
dreaming Body reacting mentally, going to war with the demon Seem (?) like the typical storm So embellished in the dream a nigga felt it in the physical form The dream
2] A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamine Both of my wrists gleam and my fist just as mean It's blue but it's see-through like Listerine I get the cream
curtains And I'm so certain, soon I'm gonna feel your honey drip my juices start to flow Strawberry cream is like a dream, my fantasy is reality When
for the genuinely cunning, whoa-oh We keep the beat with your blistered feet And we bullet the words at the mockingbirds singing Slept through the weekend and dreaming
feels so good It feels so good to be me Yeah We livin that million dollar dreams My life...yeahhh My life feels just like a dream Chasing cream
each other to tea huh? We should have each other with cream Then curl up by the fire And sleep for awhile It's the grooviest thing It's the perfect dream
Music in the wintertime Sure carries at night there Was turkey and gravy Pie and ice cream And gifts for each and everyone In the Ragpicker's Dream where
I see How true is this? Just get it over with If this is true, just let it be Wakened by the horrid cream Freed from the frightening dream chorus: