My life was empty forever on a down Until you took me showed me around My life is free now, my life is clear I love you sweet leaf - though you can't
mosque Yeah, the largest of it all Then came the grandest of the whole The big beautiful house of Allah Covered with black cloth and gold leaf writin
pick a better time even if we planned it! To come clean and candid if I have to Oh what I wouldn't trade for your laughter Sweet and sour spice in my
the slave ship anyway (how sweet) make it rain 'till the lead be grain my face is a combine of Father Tom and his sweetest concubine whine, and it saddens
mosque Yeah the largest of it all The came the grandest of the whole The big beautiful house of Allah Covered with black cloth and gold leaf writin' My
