next year I wonder who's kissing her now I wonder who's teaching her how I wonder who's looking into her eyes Breathing sighs, telling lies I wonder who
wine The lips that I used to call mine I wonder if she ever tells him of me I wonder, I wonder, pretty baby how I wonder I wonder who's kissing you now
next year. I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how, I wonder who's looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies. I wonder who
번역: 레이 찰스. 지금 그녀에게 키스를 누가 원더.
kissing next year. I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how, I wonder who's looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies. I wonder who
-eyed, funkdafied For those girls who cry my style's worldwide (word em up) I get Just-Ice, whenever I Bust This Even P.E. Can Trust This I Hollywood
, fuck a Benz, 'cause I could pull skins on a pedal-bike. Props, I got the most, no MC comes close,coast-to-coast, shows I host, foes I roast, adios, I
t rappin', I'm talkin', ain't talkin', I'm scrappin' Ain't scrappin', I'm shootin', they just askin' what happened Ain't shoot, then I'm shot, ain't shot, then I'm shootin' I
day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day I said, oh, baby, I said, I'll do it Oh baby, woah, yeah, yeah
I did it, and it was, I tell you, I was getting hot, see my shirt? Phyllis: I'm ready! I got the shirt, I got the pants, and I got the belt with that
engine revin, keep it steppin, Weapon keptin, on the left in, man this my confession, my souls controlled man all through the penile, I wonder up in heaven if Ray Charles
my face is your best bet Your career is george burns I can't believe you ain't dead yet I show more blind rage Than stevie wonder and ray charles wrestling
I been doin' They see the way I walk I wonder what they see now I wonder what they do To feel somebody want them The way I'm wanting you I've been on
This is Perry Como . . . And I'd like to tell you the most wonderful, the most beautiful, The most exciting story in the whole world, The Story of
Oh, Everytime we say goodbye I die a little Everytime we say goodbye I wonder why a little Why the gods above me who must be in the know Think so little
