you and I You and I, you and I Can't get my head around you Can't bear to be without you Can't stop from thinkin' 'bout you You turn my life around
-occupied, you and I You and I, you and I. Repeat Chorus Yeah, yeah. Oh-oh yeah Making love in the heavens above Flying so high, you and I Repeat
Tradução: Will Young. Usted y yo.
Pre-occupied, you and I You and I, you and I. Repeat Chorus Yeah, yeah. Oh-oh yeah Making love in the heavens above Flying so high, you and I
weekend And what have you done? You know you got a reason to run, babe You know you got a reason to hide, babe Come along and say you will, Be the one
: Something?s wrong and it?s not me for once, and I know you?ll call me crazy? but I hate the way you look straight through me. What have I don?t that
yours sincerely I been up on my game, really they just started listening So when you talk about the greats you got to mention me And if you're smellin' dro you know that I
stupid hat, heat refreshes from his feet and down to the shoes up Can you... like it, I could kill you if you're doing that A reminder for those of you
take that as a little donation And I will see you at the next location Just don't be everywhere I be I'm a relocate Cause I don't need no probation (I-I
laugh Fuck you Hate to see me signing autographs Fuck you All I need, is my voice since I'm fire weed I don't owe a nigga shit And I'll ask for you to
the time Oh look up girl show me what you have to use Oh look up girl right now I'd be the bitch, but I left you, I left you in the ditch bite the line
Dashing, dashing young and bold) And I won't let you fall (Dashing, dashing young and bold) You deny? this with this love? (Dashing, dashing young and
If you cannot do it, if you are not prepared to do it...then you will die. You race of cowards, you race of imbosiles, you race of good for nothings If you
crowded But I say hey young world you've never looked betta And I heard change started with man in the mirror ughh This generation I'mma represent A generation
Verse 2] Is there no other option than adoption for you babies You're raffling and jacketing and auctioning your babies Strength of Ras Tafari I'm hoping
paths i've walked Where savages fought and pastors taught Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots And badges screaming,"Young black children stop or I will shoot!" I
