SEASONS HAVE CHANGED THERE'S TOO MANY REASONS TO CHANGE AND WHEN DID YOU DECIDE WHEN ID GONE? AND WHEN DID YOU DECIDE TO BREAKDOWN WHEN ID GONE? YOUR
's too many reasons to change And when did you decide when I'd gone? And when did you decide to break down When I'd gone? Your wrath has been unchained
HAVE CHANGED THERE'S TOO MANY REASONS TO CHANGE AND WHEN DID YOU DECIDE WHEN ID GONE? AND WHEN DID YOU DECIDE TO BREAKDOWN WHEN ID GONE? YOUR WRATH
Tradução: Paradise Lost. Pasado.
up at the table, still put dope in the bag and still got dope, under the mattress It was hustle before rappin, nuttin before that and 12 years old, a lost
: Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems
sits up alone and watches her dream on, dream on, And the sister prays for lost souls then breaks down in the chapel after everyone's gone. Jane moves
me die and wake up blind As the gleaming blade before me, singing lullabies of loss Whispering "Death is your redeemer to the Paradise you've lost" Mankind
see is darkness, let me die and wake up blind As the gleaming blade before me, singing lullabies of loss Whispering "Death is your redeemer to the Paradise you've lost
the good days gone Working as hard as the day is long A workin man works when I get home I love the way you talk baby All the freaks are on parade Wanna
felt so young before There was so much life in me Still I longed to search for more But those days are gone now Changed like a leaf on a tree Blown
found. We can learn from the past [05:13] But those days are gone In my frail, virgin mind [05:38] Words have lost my way I have to seize the day To
: It's a case I guess of paradise lost Ten years back on the hands of the clock In that little house on Mansfield On your old block Sometimes the magic
a luxury? A temporary scene? But what have we got when it's gone away? And we need to come to see What the earth should be A sanctuary free A renewed paradise
time Paradise comes When blood flows Like wine [2] Martyrs made of steel Longing for God to reveal Outremer deadly holy ground Lives are lost, celestial
, Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo] Back in time, lost emotions All your memories fade to grey and dissappear Fading life full of oceans Lost in paradise and now