You were a rose among my falls You were the calm In the eye of every storm Now that you are gone I have no more tears to cry We never had a chance to
I get kissed by the sun each morning Put my feet on a hardwood floor I get to hear my children laughing Down the hall through the bedroom door Sometimes
Lord, I'm a working man And music is my trade I'm travelin' with this five-piece band I play the ace of spades I have a wife and family Who don't see
Sometimes I stop Take a look at myself And realize just what I've done It's not that I'm better than It's just that I thought "I can." I played the odds
[Layzie] It's all because of brew I'm feelin fresh and new I bless a forty a day So now I never have to have another sober day When blessin' 40s I'm a
Bless you child You suffer, you're human, you sin, you fail You love, you hate, you ail You hunger, you lust, you deceive You trust, you disbelieve
founding on morality is a type of insanity it's about one whole bunch some people who get stamped I take that as a yes give it to me we gonna stick on
If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my family by my side I'd thank my lucky stars To be
An easy target for the soulassassin The soulless, remorseless, everlasting Hunting for the next tender prey Leaving dead the soul it rapes Drained of
Pensaba que tenia todo Un mundo lleno de tesoros Exitos y adulacion Mas en la soledad del cuarto Un vacio ahogo mi canto El llanto acompano mi dolor Pedi
(Intro - Tshawe) that feelin' i get from your eyes, that feelin i get from your smile (verse 1 - Tshawe) not many people have been this blessed naw
When Robert E Lee surrended the Confederacy Jefferson Davis was upset about it He said how dare that man resent an order Form the president of the Confederate
BLESS US LORD With joy in life Bless us with peace, and happiness Let us lift ourself To think higher thoughs Think of magnificent ideas That bring
he sits among the rest, buried in his seat. the clatter of the crowd is drowning out his speech. he turns to look at us, a mirror burned in deep. he wonders
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said and it still is news Mama may have, Papa may have But God bless the child who's
My wounded rhymes make silent cries tonight My wounded rhymes make silent cries tonight And I keep it like a burning(?) I'm longing from a distance
Do that, do that, do, do that, that, that Do that, do that, do, do that, that, that You better, do that, do that, do, do that, that, that Do that, do
It's in the lives that we lead Setup for money and greed A little isn't enough we have to use it all up Success, excess, the truth is inconvenient Oh