to a battered soul Oh, nothing's Written In Rocka?¦ Nothing's Written In Rock I know I'm not the one Was I just the great pretender Written In Rock
번역: 스프링 릭. 록 작성된.
O Death, O Death, rock me asleep, (In water...) Toll on, thou passing bell; Ring out my doleful knell; For I must... There is no remedy. My pains,
head no more It is written, it is written So many years ago Now I've gotta let you go Same as it's always been And it's written all over your face Thanks
thing I had the bloody coat and wedding ring [Chorus:] But nothing's written in rock I know I'm not the one Was I just the great pretender Written in rock
Has anyone ever written anything for you In all your darkest hours Have you ever heard me sing Listen to me now You know I'd rather be alone Than be
how I move, I fuck with a selected few Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel Outfox these niggas, now we rock
Baby, girl, I think we need to Sit and talk, talk, talk Playing with my money Paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock Blowing up my heart Just stick a pin
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Written fire across the heaven, plain as black
? Is our future written on a sky of cold stone? If you're listenin', let us know God, if you're listenin', let us know You can tie a rock to my soul
Intro) yea yea yay yea yea (kiss sound) yea yea yay yea yea yea Verse1) tell me do you see a sign written on my forehead saying I was born yesterday
she's loved concrete angel A statue stands in a shaded place An angel girl with an upturned face A name is written on a polished rock A broken heart
] Souljas, all places due to the gate. (?) First and foremost, I would like to read to you out of the book of Babylon. Chapter one: it is written in brail
''Been leaning for A minute know I spit It can't come up in the booth it's too explicit now if I wrote It Or written I will still get It people should
Manhattan in a garbage bag With Latin written on it that says "It's hard to give a shit these days" Manhattan's sinking like a rock Into the filthy Hudson
's hard sometimes And world war is the battle cry and it's wild, wild, wild, wild Across the country through the fields You know I see it written 'cross