Close your eyes remember every thing. Hold your breath hold onto anything. I'll be here if you'll be here. Look around it's right in front of you.
)(Don't you dare close your eyes) (Lea) A hundred thousand things to see (Brad)(Hold your breath it gets better) (Lea) I'm like a shooting star I've
watch as your heart speeds up endlessly And look for the stars as the sun goes down Each breath that you take has a thunderous sound Everything, everything's magic Just sit back and hold
In the cold, in the cold winter Under the full moon like a midnight sun In the cold winter Underneath the stars Fall asleep with your hand on your
The canyon air is like a breath of fresh L.A. I was a Star Trek crew member, with my Beatle boots and my Super-8 And I raced you to the top, the camera
like I was your little life raft Please know that you were mine as well Drops of water hit the ground like God's own tears And spread out into shapes like
the water Like we were It's not there now Ineloquence and anger Are all we have Like Saturn's rings An icy loop around me Too hard to hold
the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar [Verse 2 - DJ Paul] is a dog one you do not trust You leave your green around me Nigga your green gonna get lit up You leave your drink around me Believe your drink gonna get drunk up You leave your
won't go on, so you toy with my emotions, ho, it's over It's like an explosion every time I hold ya, I wasn't jokin' when I told ya You take my breath
jazze cheif i got drumma boy on the track so dont hold your breathe im so icy but my flow will make the soldiers melt i sewed the game up like my granny
now When you walk into the bliss that Holds down the fire As pleasure will divide [divine] So close, so let your heart enter Succumb and let your heart
like a raging storm And I miss you like I?m coming home And I hold you like a fading song You send me high, high
my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it 'Til everybody come home, little ****** is grown Hoodrats, don't abortion your womb, we need more warriors soon Sip from the star
gain control Nobody says you have to be gangstas, hoes Read more, learn more, change the globe Ghetto children, do your thing Hold your head up, little man, you're a king Young princess, when you get your wedding ring Your
magazines rate worst and best dressed They got some nerve when the ones Who do the ratings look a mess Star Jones don't like me, she cheap and I like
nature I can't hold your hand through this shit man I'm not your father man, be your own man, stand on your own two I believe in you, believe in yourself
some for rape Some brothers innocent, I pray that I could just escape How is the war? And yo I'm wishin' I was in your shoes Holdin' machine guns, clean
You hear all my fears breathing on the midnight breeze...like Phantom lovers Am I just your Phantom lover 11. Patiently © Vigoda 1990 It was so easy To be your lover and your