La la la la la la lala la La la la la la la lala la La la la la la la lala la La la la la la la lala la For you there might be another star But through
She's a miss beautiful supreme A girl that others wish that they could be If there's seven wonders of the world Then I know she's got to be number one
pleasing, then why can't it be never leaving Like the day that never fails Like on seashores there are shells Like the time that always tells It holds the key
Isn't she lovely? Isn't she wonderful? Isn't she precious? Less than one minute old I never thought through love We'd be making one as lovely as she But
I've always come to the conclusion that 'but' is the way Of asking for permission to lay something heavy on one's head So I have tried to not be the one
[Ngiculela] [Zulu translation by Thoko Mdalose Hall] Ngiculela ikusasg Ngliyacula nao thando Ngicula ngelinyi langa Uthando luyobusa Jikelele kulomblada
Come on up you say 'Cause you can feel your love comin' down I find myself rushin' over to Do something for your love I knock on the door You answer
Good morn or evening friends Here's your friendly announcer I have serious news to pass on To everybody What I'm about to say Could mean the world's
They?ve been spending most their lives Living in a pastime paradise They've been spending most their lives Living in a pastime paradise They've been wasting
Summer soft Wakes you up with a kiss to start the morning off In the midst of herself playin' Santa Claus She brings gifts through her breeze Morning
Would you like to go with me Down my dead end street? Would you like to come with me To Village Ghetto Land? See the people lock their doors While robbers
I see us in the park Strolling the summer days Of imaginings in my head And words from our hearts Told only to the wind Felt even without being said
your head But like a play boy you said, "No" This little girl mind you will blow But then I blew you out the box When I put my stuff on key and lock
Music is a world within itself With a language we all understand With an equal opportunity For all to sing, dance and clap their hands But just because
Packing my bags, going away To a place where the air is clean on Saturn There's no sense to sit and watch people die We don't fight our wars the way you
First man to die For the flag we now hold high Was a black man The ground were we stand With the flag held in our hand Was first the redman's Guide of
I really know is what I see And everybody sees it differently I wish someone could open up my heart and look inside of me But I'm the only one who holds the key
My key don't fit your lock When I come to your door No, I said, my key won't fit your lock When I try to put it in your door You know I got a funny, funny