Calling, calling your name All that you say goes in vain I would like to find you On a voyage that could find itself true Calling, calling your name
slowly Echoes of an empty room Assassin at the window below The concrete jungle sleeps at night Story ends Leave him alone Calling Calling your name
Перевод: Simple Minds. Calling Your Name.
passes slowly Echoes of an empty room Assassin at the window below The concrete jungle sleeps at night Story ends Leave him alone Calling Calling your name
don't make me have to call your name out your crew is featherweight my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is old and when the
has the jism So sit back, relax, kick up your feet and listen To E cause that's me, no others can be Half as fine, I blow your mind with an m-i-c
you baby You would always treat me like a lady Everyone was jealous of the way We kept keeking on feeling were so strong Always knew that I would occupy your mind
can put your whole army against my team and I guarantee you itll be your very last time breathin Your simple words just dont move me Youre minor, were
love Call this your love song Not just a cut song So if you feel me then Put your hands up, hands up Girl, this is my love Call this your love song Not
fall It's simple and it's plain Why should I complain. But tell me does she kiss Like I used to kiss you? Does it feel the same When she calls your name
be a playa Don't make me have to call your name out Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
deserve to be a player Don't make me have to call your name out Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind
Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator And you twist the twister like your baby sister I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your
Don't stop rappin' now you see what happens Your mind is gone, your crew just cut Sucker MC I'll tell you what Your rhymes are weak, your rap the same
cash? You wanna burn rubber, gonna step on the gas Now nip, dip, roll the strip Gonna take your mind on a serious tip Like always I made the beat funky I keep your
they spirits leave they bodies and I shot at them bitches too I put the nine to their it's so simple *bang bang* Now that's what I call a Holy Temple
