look at me You're all eyes, all eyes Touching me in the night You're all eyes, and those eyes Are tearing me up inside You're all eyes, all eyes Touching
me Take me...shake me Burning gravity baby Look at me Look at me You're all eyes - all eyes Touching me in the night You're all eyes - and those eyes
Перевод: Сердце. All Eyes.
better days Let me dry your eyes And take your burden away Rap: Only once in a lifetime Touch my soul go slow Baby boo don't rush the flow Got me all
paints on 22's And '83s and '88s, in grammar schools Different names of the 'Llac, I hear the hundred crews Miss the exit, that's all from gettin blunted
it seems like love coming to me in my heart you're the president you colored my heart I'm Genie for you Girl don't stop my breath all the thing that
We dont barely keep in touch at all and I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more And I heard it through the grapevine.. We even Beefin Now After all
who you think you are, But before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you. I'm the kind to sit up in his room. Heart sick an' eyes filled
t want to hear my side but you believin' that bitch You makin' my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo' 'cause I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin
Picture the morning taste and devour We rise early pace up the hour Streets is bustling hustling their heart out You can't have the sweet with no sour
kinda hard But we still like to party and hardy har Something good happens we say Mashalla Something bad happens Kay Sara Sara. I close my eyes and all
It All Started On Friday 13th Up In The Gaff Tryin To Persuade You To Come For A Drink But You Was Persistent To Stay I Could Tell By The Look In Your Eyes
give you my heart (give you my heart) This is a battle we've won And with this vow, Forever has now begun... Just close your eyes (close your eyes) Each
show you where you are Girl you should be my girlfriend My baby ... (you make my heart sing) My baby (girl you make my heart sing) Girl you should
Originally performed by Celtic Frost After the battle is over And the sands drunken the blood All what there remains Is the bitterness of delusion