how we used to be it's our time to be honest, our time to be free. Your still breathing, show your eyes to me Your hearts still beating (X2) show your eyes
Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes, show your eyes You're still breathing Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes, show your
Пераклад: Roses Are Red. Паказаць Your Eyes.
Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes Show your eyes You're still breathing Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes Show your
stance, my eyes are so focused, no quick glance, before i bounce, yo, Strydes, i make sure my flows are still lightning, that's why the rest are not
and blood consecrated these places Raney's mother said Raney stay at my side For you are my blessing, you are my pride It's your love here that keeps
thousand dollars just to see your sihlouette Red is the rose's color, blue is the violet's Here's my number baby, when you get home, dial it up I'll be your
you ...Okay now I dare you Close your eyes, open up your mouth, and count to ten Don't wanna, huh, cause you know my nuts are going in I'm twisted, I
let me pull my pouch of snuff in between your thighs Come take a pull and vibe and let your tongue go coastin' low, now Let me play, with your emotions
more of those in my shi! Hoes in my whip, Mo'(et) till I'm sick I'm rich! 1st Chorus Ladies, they love me They' eyes are on my money They pay me and
that give pleasure to your eyes It's one for all and all for one We work together common sons Never need to wonder how or why We are the Priests of
Just C-4in' My currency foreign We are in A lead they aren't Better dig in your pocket And pay homage Better cover your eyes Your face fallin'
so, cut the crap out along with the cigarettes and the red meats this fate can see in your eyes trying to match manuvers with your mouth open looks liek youre
get your fill Your time is running out You're getting carried away because no one cares about your fame I see the dagger in your name Deny your roots
any light in the dark When the roses are dead It doesn't matter if they are red Daddy, I'm not a fool No one ever lived by your rules Daddy, what do
score Pulling out their bill folds, buy a red rose to give you I chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toes I see your eyes moving in stealth mode
you up in the middle of the night Come through sayin' I'm wrong in the middle of a fight Say I love you with a kiss on the forehead More red roses, plus
