be in my heart dear As long as I'm dreaming, you'll never grow old I'll build you a castle at the end of the rainbow And as long as I'm dreaming, I'll
번역: 웨거너, 포터. 한 나는 꿈을 꾸는 것처럼.
I won't be sleeping 'til morning breaks That's the price you pay for your mistakes Goodbye to dreaming So don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not gonna listen I
's something strange, There's something wrong I see a change- It's like when hope dies. I who have known You for so long, I see the pain In your
a face in the mirror! I close my eyes and you'll disappear! [Hyde] I'm what you face When you face in the mirror! Long as you live, I will still be here
ve forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world that I'm coming I'm back where I belong Yeah I never felt so strong I'm feelin
pick the mic back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up this position I'm in I'm starting to feel dissin' again So I decided just to pick this
and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doin' me, I'm doin' me I'm living life right now
as long as I'm ready to go All we have is right now as long as you feel it inside you know .... (Chorus) You don't have to be afraid to put your dream
gettin' cab fare Yo, I'm all for drama, a little clap clap there I mean I ain't Gandhi of this whole rap gear But you see honey that I'm rappin' with
guilty pleasure, I ain't going nowhere Baby 'long as you're here, I'll be floating on air 'Cause you're my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I
should I say now? Come on ma Been a whole day now I wanna lay 'round And sip coladas, dipped in Prada I'm smooth as Erik Estrada, dipped in dollars We
me, Lord?", folks thinkin' I'ma die soon I just tell 'em keep seekin' but when they sleepin' I be concealed up in my room, knowin' that it could happen I'm
streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed to be good now It's like I'm walkin' tight rope
kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to outro I'm
God to the black child I told Moms I would be somethin' I gave myself to the world now it's like you owe me somethin' Listen up, I got a story to tell