how we used to be it's our time to be honest, our time to be free. Your still breathing, show your eyes to me Your hearts still beating (X2) show your eyes
Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes, show your eyes You're still breathing Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes, show your
Tradução: Las rosas son rojas. Mostrar tus ojos.
Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes Show your eyes You're still breathing Show your eyes to me Your heart's still beating Show your eyes Show your
death and blood consecrated these places Raney's mother said Raney stay at my side For you are my blessing, you are my pride It's your love here that
Showed me the horses And he showed me you And you were young as morning sunlight You lit up another cigarette And silent, silent, clear and silent were your eyes
The words you hear the songs you sing The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes. It's one for all and all for one We work together common sons
eyes on black Now my religion is reality come take a drink from the great verb stick Coming with authority grouping the majority this is not your gimmick or your
with the silent roses I ask again and again Why are you sad? What pain are you feeling? Oh, I ask the rose with its petals of blood But the rose of blood
stance, my eyes are so focused, no quick glance, before i bounce, yo, Strydes, i make sure my flows are still lightning, that's why the rest are not
and blood consecrated these places Raney's mother said Raney stay at my side For you are my blessing, you are my pride It's your love here that keeps
thousand dollars just to see your sihlouette Red is the rose's color, blue is the violet's Here's my number baby, when you get home, dial it up I'll be your
you ...Okay now I dare you Close your eyes, open up your mouth, and count to ten Don't wanna, huh, cause you know my nuts are going in I'm twisted, I
let me pull my pouch of snuff in between your thighs Come take a pull and vibe and let your tongue go coastin' low, now Let me play, with your emotions
more of those in my shi! Hoes in my whip, Mo'(et) till I'm sick I'm rich! 1st Chorus Ladies, they love me They' eyes are on my money They pay me and
