on high Nobody ever asked why She mourned and was torn by the could have beens But they were only scenes Of her hopeless dreams CHORUS: If you can't carry me
When we mapped out the details of our great escape, But still these roads all beckon me To uncover their mystery But I fall like dead autumn leaves and let the jet stream carry me
precious, just smile for me now Oh, won't you smile for me? (Just smile for me now) Oh, won't you smile for me? (Nigga you black, smile for me now)
My custom, my khaki suit and a blue cap, automatic (chorus) (verse 3) I make it difficult for a nigga to find me Crazy-ass hoo-bangin g's behind me
, finna get'cha get'cha get'cha get'cha [Bizzy Bone] Lord, crush they numbers daddies eyes can see I know Jesus carry me, he ever need me I'm there verily
of me Oh, the past is gone Stay by my side and we can carry on Because he knows how to give me gifts from above He knows how to give me two-fisted love
carry me, carry me, carry me, friend Oh, to carry me Together in this mad land far from truest of hands well I'll carry you if you'll carry me, carry me
as they stay the same Produced by David Rosenthal Words and Music - Jane Lead vocal- Jane Backing vocals - Jane/David Rosenthal Programming - David Rosenthal Piano - Reg Webb Guitar - Jane
I could be an island Covered with every sea Or I could be a grain of sand Carried upon each breeze Fall to my knees if I thought it would please But I
is pray a?¦ Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen Lead and backing vocals - Jane Words and Music - Jane
and was gone forever i mourned and then forgot about it i resumed the line the latitudes and longitudes are calling me they're stringing me out across
you leave me here to carry on alone that's why i'm not that surprised that one has broken away has lifted from the silent earth and carried me away
you soon On the moon Put me in the dirt and watch me bloom Put me in the jungle bet I'm comin back with all the food Put me in the streets bet I'm comin
me free From this Tarzan and Jane calamity. Spaghetti westerns Are just fine for some - From Spain and Italy. Cheeseburger easterns In the L.A. sun Are just right for me
swift cuts "exercise" * [akinyele] Me jumpin over fences, don't make sense kid On a hot day, you'll find me coolin on the benches And you could ask me
out 'Cause I'm about her" See Jane says, "You're as holy as a ghost But who loves you the most, if you offer I might let you carry me" And Jane there
hears her say, she really does her thing It's her claim to fame, come on, sing one Jane Baby, baby, oh baby Baby, oh baby How about that, let's hear for Jane
sera un honneur pour nous Si vous venez avec moi a la maison pour manger avec ma femme " When I was 17 my mother, bless her heart, fulfilled my summer dream She handed me
