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Översättning: Flöde Star. Candle.
: Let me sail, let me sail, let the orinoco flow, Let me reach, let me beach On the shores of Tripoli. Let me sail, let me sail, Let me crash upon your
Let me sail, let me sail, let the orinoco flow, Let me reach, let me beach On the shores of Tripoli. Let me sail, let me sail, Let me crash upon your
have passed but your, name it still remains Lyrics will fade And ex-ec-u-tives paid will leave your shit played but your, name it still remains [Main Flow
show Release your mind Feel the flow, just let go, look inside everything'll be alright Feel the flow, don't you know, every day is ours to taste Feel the flow
his heart And they say everybody steals somebody's heart away And I've got nothing more to say about it Nothing more than you would me Send me your flowers
do? Is this the end? Walkin through the city Your boots are high-heeled and are shining bright The sun is sparkling on the shaft of your knife Flower
something There's no point in trying to take ourselves so seriously We're swaying in subconscious subways so insane But your thoughts still bring flowers
remember may you always be the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, save me (again) you are the angel to rise above the Flower, the Flower, the Flower, for me you, the Flower
was spilling They poured out into the street. And I was frightened by my fearlessness to be Engulfed by everything. And what I knew, was left behind. There were no stars
Star no star You end up right here my friend Star no star We end up dead in the end Star no star We end up right here my friend Star no star I can not
, unlimited amount you collect from us, direct from us, street intellectuals, and im shrewd about decimals, and my man can speak patois, and I can speak rap star
Miley Cyrus "Party in the USA" Rap/Hip-Hop remix (featuring Young Duece) *Lyrics* Verse 1 (Kidd Flow) We're on the move, bout to head out to the car
em all strung from the tip of my tongue Lick em places niggaz wouldn't dare put they faces (c'mon) Before I die, hope I, remake a flow by In the brand
right) I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (that's right) They pop shit 'til we start approachin these cowards While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
it was 'All About the Benjamins', I had two bezels on my arm Like a Don's supposed to, Sean Ride with a chauffeur in Gucci loafers And switch to All Stars
to Paris, ...bonjour! ... See, we all just came to party, Don't you wait for the past, just... And when we start going in this club You go start coming
