'm in crisscross Fine, fine, I feel fine, fine I feel fine, fine, I feel fine, fine I feel fine, fine, I feel fine, fine I feel fine, fine, I feel fine, fine
a Chinese takeaway I show more than I hide I care more than I cry I'm a phonograph baby My wires are live And I'm in crisscross Fine. I feel fine.
Tradução: Elmore James. Little Mama Fina.
in a Chinese takeaway I show more than I hide I care more than I cry I'm a phonograph baby My wires are live And I'm in crisscross Fine. I feel fine
James, he came to my place He said he had to see my face He hopes that we can still be friends In his own way, he'll love me til the end And, James,
was the slick one, the little girls liked him And all the little niggaz in the hood, wanted to fight him But Carlo, main nigga James wasn't having that James
lettera di James Weddel inviataci dal carcere di Sioux Falls, South Dakota. Il caso di James Weddel ci e sembrato emblematico al fine di comprendere non
With the butterfly doors My rims! Your rims? Yeah my rims spin so slow Got the sun roof open With the tinted windows My bitch! Your bitch? Yeah my bitch so fine
tried I heard it on Thursday And I hurt inside I want to know The depths of your mind Tell me this whole thing is madness And we're doing fine Put your
: If I see you On the same cloud as mine To say hello, would that be fine? If I said things Said things that were wrong Words at this point too late
baby James. Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in my dreams? And rock-a-bye sweet baby James. Now the first of December
bye sweet baby James. Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in my dreams? And rock-a-bye sweet baby James. Now the
were the words he said: I went down to the St. James infirmary, I saw my baby there She was stretched out on a long white table, so cold, and fine, and
own way Hold your own Know your own name And go your own way And everything will be fine Everything will be fine Mmmhmm Hang on Help is on the way Stay
