is not a single night A space between two guiding lights This is not a good old time Where younger days still brightly shine This is not a simple night
Tradução: Niebla. Sola noche.
Cab driver, Cab driver take me away 'cause I already know all the words that you say. And I'll be creeping out the window at the first saturday. 'Cause every single night
claws This beautiful whore Would be brutally honest Tortuous one, taboos undone A glittering star on a sea of myriad waves And a thickening mist, a seductress
i scare her Im quick to blast motherfucker (yeah whats up) it feels like im bustin a nut when i open you up cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist
Those seven days a thousand Time was like the tide, it came and went That old pier ran clear out into the mist My mind plays back that Tuesday night
the lights And the spot is hot it's cold and lonely at nights And I'm feenin and I'm dreamin and I'm holdin you tight But hold on, every single road I
don't say a word It won't be long now, love, like mist I slowly feel the room I place a black candle on your chest The path of night is manifest
early and walk This would nurse the feeling from the night before But instead you watch 'Channel 5' Though we know they play the same films every single night
: I see the cold mist in the night And watch the hills roll out of sight. I watch in ev'ry single way, Inside out, outside in, ev'ry day. The sun can
I see the cold mist in the night And watch the hills roll out of sight I learned in every single day Inside out, outside in, every way The sun can warm
right Both bitches Same night Chorus 2X [Lil' Zane] See when I first came (first came) Half of yall didn't know my first name (first name) But since the single
her I'm quick to blast motherfucker (Yeah, what's up?) It feels like I'm bustin' a nut When I open you up 'Cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist
hang around my Momma 'cause I scare her I wanna blast, motherfucker It feels like Im bustin' a nut when I open you up 'Cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist
Here on the street Feeling the cool of the dawn Shuffling feet Faces are ragged and worn They've been working all night Waiting for the curtain to
He fixed up niggas for some dummies Now he ballin' like a dog Every night he in the club Throwing money, popping bottles, flexing hard He don't give a fuck Then one night
seven days a thousand Time was like the tide, it came and went That old pier ran clear out into the mist My mind plays back that Tuesday night again
