Written by Kirk Franklin CHORUS It really doesn't matter What you're going through I know that Jesus can work it out for you His yoke is easy, and His
J'ai Tout Vu dans tes yeux L'absence d'un rien J'ai tout lu dans tes yeux et j'ai du ouvrir les miens egares dans mes bras Tout se rejoins et c'qui se
"Tout est pareil, Tout est egal" C'etait son discours au reveil En general J'ai mis du temps Et avant-hier J'ai trouve l'argument Qui l'a calmee, severe
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Twisting off, diving through lacking lost, cave into left to right, right to wrong dealing with, left alone coughing out, bleeding in dying off, backing
Faccio finta di sapere ma non so non lo so perche chiedi tutto quanto a me Faccio finta di vedere bene ma non so quando intorno a me tutto cambia
Hace ya tiempo te deje me prometi te iba a olvidar Contigo creo hasta llore y que contigo nunca mas Pero no pude confrontar una con otra corazon En cada
Through this mirrored image feeling Was my head so oddly reeling Not aware of floor or ceiling Kneeling and crying out All the past I'd spent denying
You called it quits And hung up the phone Now go love the one you choose And my friends say I should be happy If I'm happy This is a good imitation of
There must be somebody who'll make love to me Blow the rules away and trash these yesterdays Live in sympathy use psychology to find the twist in me oh
I feel like a quote out of context with holding the rest so I can be for you what you want to see I got the gestures and sounds got the timing down it
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-Nanananana -Nanananana -Nanananana -Nanananana -Nanananana I can't handle it What can i do to get you all my life Playing silly games and messing with
[Talking: Obie Trice] New shit Obie Trice, Eminem Get familiar wit it [Verse 1: Obie Trice] Obie the person that came up and deverted Cause of nervousness
Volteate, para lo que estas haciendo, contemplame, ?hey me estas oyendo!? ?No te das cuenta que despues del sexo es como si nos dieramos un simple beso
Baby... hey girl... Come here... Yeah, sit right here baby Let me just hold ya... Yeah, let me see your hand Yeah, come here, let me see ya hand You feel
To observe and reconstruct Defragment our very thoughts To write the unspoken words For every truth lies in between To detain substential essence So
Tercüme: Jackson, Alan. Blues Of İyi Taklit.