If there?s space enough out there for the moon Surely your little heart can make some room If there?s room in the hemisphere for so many stars There?s
Tercüme: Beautiful South. Uzay.
Yo, I dunno, marga man here. with the raskitdizzee rascal Yo, walkin thru the club doors, betta make space, make way, make some more And all the girlsthinks
like pornography Am I almost there? Yeah, I'm almost there? Am I almost there? Yeah, I'm almost there? Am I almost there? I'm a space cadet from a
{male voice} Solitude has only existed since overspill demanded a view Finding a space has only been around since the invention of the bustling queue
have- We've, uh, cleared the Southern tip of South America and We're coming in- on into Australia and over New Zealand and I have never seen- incredible- beauty
The Mic planet Sessions Written by: Kyle K ---------------------- Yea, yea, immortal technique (you know)...Harlem to South Africa (this is how it goes
much beauty it could make you cry There's so much beauty it could make you cry There's so much beauty it could make you cry There's so much beauty it
spread em like a slow germ, infected Disease is collected and quarantined from my method The borderline where the animal and divine become separate I'm Def Leppard, case of beautiful
you hear me now?' That's when y'all burn it up L.A. - when Kim say, 'Can you hear me now?' Y'all make them cars jump Dirty South - when Kim say, 'Can
I fell in love With the beauty of Mother nature's gift to great South Africa But it struck me when I saw those black men Live township life in Mamelodi
beaux jours J'ai mon passeport couleur de l'amour I feel free like a space rocket Free to devour the stars Me I have my visa for the beautiful days
for three decades These alleyways, and these streetlights have seen my best days Before I was a germ learning how to misbehave, All the way to the grave, South
up my home town, my territory, my state But, I couldn't figure out much to brag about Prince lives here, we got 10,000 lakes But wait, the women are beautiful
straight ahead. He spent days upon days taking it all in he say children grow to become men and men grow to become fools. he saw hope, beauty, war, strength
down in the cake My feet were flailin' in a lake Up so close I never get to see your face Microscope I might as well be out in space Up so close, beautiful
do we hurtle ourselves Through every inch of time and space? I must say around some corner I can sense a restin' place With every lesson learned A line upon your beautiful
