: She would never say where she came from Yesterday don't matter if it's gone While the sun is bright Or in the darkest night No one knows She comes
met him on a Monday and my heart stood still Da do ron ron ron, da do ron ron Somebody told me that his name was Bill Da do ron ron ron, da do ron ron
: Chorus: You are the love of my life You are the hope that I cling to You mean, more than this world to me I wouldn't trade You for silver or gold
: (feat. Ron Isley) [Nelly] Let's go {This is too, too, pimpish} c'mon [Ron Isley] Hoooooooooh yea Oooooh yeah yeah, ooh! She wants you for your pimp
pueda olvidarme. Hay un diablo dentro de mi nada puedo hacer mi alma yo vendi... Ron vudu, ron vudu ron vudu tienes el blues. Ron vudu, quien eres tu ron
: I grew up in the kind of place you have to pass When traveling somewhere else My mother laughed more than she cried But when she cried Well it was
: I walk by the river's edge Skipping smooth wet stones and watching them sink I never was a fan of innocence I've got two black eyes and an empty fifth
: City lights the water as the snow forgets the sky And we're staring at the bridges just like every other night We've been watching for a miracle We
: I've seen sad dark times And I have waited for the sun to rise I've seen sad dark times And waited for rain And all I know Is whenever I am far from
: Stale sweat and cinnamon I guess she is frightened most of all Loves to fly but she's scared to fall She's got scars on the outside Says they're the
: Hotels and cigarettes And empty bars where I just sit And contemplate the things that I can't know And all I ask of you are honest words Simple truths
: I drove eleven hundred miles to find a photograph I lost It?s just a polaroid I used to keep of a girl that I once loved And sleeping leads to nightmares
: When the streetlights come on and the fireflies flicker, I am walking her home making plans. With her shoes in her hands, I am watching her dance,
: A drop in the ocean, A change in the weather, I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert
: Forever I pray those beautiful eyes wanna fall upon me, And say, \"It's alright, 'cause I'm yours.\" I'm yours. You can change the color of your hair
: Central Park, right after dark, We are laughing, holding hands there in the grass. The summer sun, has just begun, To sing a lullabye to us, and it
: Your silly notes, your gypsy clothes are all scattered around in my head its been so long since i had a home you're the only thing that comes to mind
: I said, "Everybody's headed out to La, But I hate to see you suffer. You love New York in the summer." So let's gather up the pieces of this broken