The sound is fading The sound is fading away
Lil' kim: Where's all mah soul sistas Lemme hear y'all flow sistas Mya: Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista Hey sista, go sista, soul sista,
Talk to me Tell me your name You blow me off like it's all the same You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away Like a bomb Yeah, baby Talk to me Tell me
Many years has passed and a day still we walk In a path that leads to the light Shining down on this great beyond Thoughts ignite us, let love unite us
Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse And I don't mind bein' afraid And the kids drinkin' in the park Tell me where the money goes Late at night and
Some see a teacher Standing on a hill Speaking words of wisdom Some see a healer Reaching out his hand To give sight to a blind man Some see a dreamer
Mother - do not cry for me All of this is exactly how it's supposed to be I'm right here. Can you hear my voice? My life, my love, my Lord....my baby
Sink your teeth into me, Bite so hard it bleeds, I need some answers more than ever, please! We are fallen angels with no place to go we are fallen
I wasn't looking, so how could I see the light I learned to live with the empty silence In my nights Mindlessly drifting through pain And through pleasure
Sitting here speechless, still kinda in awe, my mind's frozen, my soul's closed in on what I just saw on the big screen, whatbig things happened I saw
my girl is hotter then then your girl you know it you know it my ride is sweeter then your ride you know it, you know it don't ya wish u were us(us)
Insecure In a skin Like a puppet, a girl on a string Broke away Learn to fly If you want her back gotta let it shine So it looks like the joke's on
(all right you Chipmunks! Ready to sing your song? -I'll say we are! -Yeah! -Let's sing it now! Okay, Simon? -Okay! Okay, Theodore? -Okay! Okay, Alvin
Three fingers on a swollen hand beside a dented garbage can a blind man staring at something only he can see I spotted him like night sky plotted and
Take me, I'm alive, never was a girl with a wicked mind But everything looks better, when the sun goes down I had everything, opportunities for eternity
Que reste-t-il de nos amours? Que reste-t-il de ces beaux jours? Une photo, vieille photo de ma jeunesse Que reste-t-il des billets doux Des mois
I See the Light Rapunzel: All those days Watching from the windows All those years Outside looking in All that time Never even knowing Just how blind
When the thorn bush turns white that's when I'll come home I am going out to see what I can sow And I don't know where I'll go And I don't know what I