out of all your rising stars Tear apart the apart, we seem to think we are Call off work let's lay Call it lovers day, call it lovers day Give me the
of all your rising stars. Tear apart the apart, We seem to think we are. Call of work let's lay! Call it lovers Day! Call it lovers Day!! Give me the
Tercüme: Radyo On TV. Lover Günü.
Out of all your rising stars. Tear apart the apart, We seem to think we are. Call of work let's lay! Call it lovers Day! Call it lovers Day!! Give me
, who's the man? Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on slipping) Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on slipping) Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on
an assault team, they asked for volunteers They had to go and get him, that much was clear And the word spread about him on the radios and TV's In appropriately
word is a luxury a black man can't afford That's why poverty's on the rise and we still ignored And it's a setback and yet the clock still ticks And
in a magazine, on your TV screen On the radio liver stereo lookin clean All of a sudden I'm attractive, I'm handsome, I'm gorgeous But back in the day
'am Cuz the word is a luxury a black man can't afford That's why poverty's on the rise and we still ignored And it's a setback and yet the clock still
