Tradução: Visión. Como El Sol.
and i sigh for you i would never touch your luck you don't flee keep me in view you see me safely through when the cold hurts my soul you're like the sun
pound round a back deh a gwan sun out NAH COME OUT! Till the chalice bun out, NAH COME OUT! Till the malice bun out, A WAR! Zimbabwe to Berlin Wall Blazin' like
Chicago inna Chad Magic Kingdom inna Egypt Philadelphia like Sudan The Congo like Colorado Fort Knox inna Gabon People living in Morocco like the state
but Tomorrow's better than yesterday, uhh [The Game] I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
: Life... Seeds I Sew Bomb Dutty Babylon Ah Bury Cool As Di Breeze I Ah Flow So Irie And Merry To Perfect Sun Life Trees Grow (Sip Life Apple And Cherry
good (what he said, yeah!) in your face, and down and it feels so good ---------- wasssup New Orleans yeaaaaahh that's how we do it like it like this like it like
the weasels who try to bring us down but in reality it makes you look like a clown too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun and choose a rocky a-- path
hey na na na hey hey na na na na 'Cause there so many fine woman that my head is spinning and I'm seeing double vision everybody's singing like hey na
and they move, so we buck, they come back, in my dreams at night I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time [Verse 1: Prodigy] Last night I had a vision
changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy (woo) I know the watch botherin ya vision But reach and I'll put a dot on ya head like it's part
on canvas Made them laugh but now they see That the artist had a vision That the wind could set us free It's a bridge until tomarrow Taking us beyond the sun
to resist temptation or escape all the resentment. So much Tension, Seem like I'm havin' a nightmare that's reoccurin'. The vision is blurry, the Curtain
to retain But everybody knows it's all about the things that get stuck inside of your head. Like the songs your roommate sings or a vision of her body
: The screen door slams, Mary's dress sways Like a vision she dances across the porch. As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that
