hoff dass du kommst noch bevor wir uns entfernen, hoff dass du hoffentlich das Hoffen nie verlernst, denn Sonne, Mond und Sterne bringen uns Gott etwas
Because I knew befo' long that they'll hang they self I ain't no fool Nigga that's why I play it cool I know the shit you will and won't try to do But
at first His smile was as bright as the August sun When he looked in me As he struggled down the driveway, it almost made me hurt Will don't walk too good Will
will talk with me of things that no one else will talk When no one else will walk and no one else will talk When no one will, God will God will share
L, LL Cool J The Nigga from Exclaim I gotta say what's up to Digital Underground and humpty hump Cause he makin' more than Donald Trump, you know what I'm sayin'? I gotta
I will follow you Who you love, I'll love How you serve, I'll serve If this life I lose, I will follow you I will follow you I will follow you I will
and strike If you just dedicate your life to Christ Someone who will always be there for you when you're down Right there beside you, Jesus will always
Is the sun ever gonna break Break on through the clouds Shine down in all its glory? Onto me, here upon the ground 'Cause I can't hear a sound 'Cept
Rolling through these hills, I've known I'd be coming Ain't a man like, that likes to be alone Been a while since I'd seen my lady smile Have I been,
range We pushin' hard now for the plains I close my eyes And I can see you I close my eyes And I can feel you here God willin' and the creek don't
Are you still in love with me Like the way you used to be or is it changing? Is it deeper over time Like the river that is winding through the canyon?
When I was a younger man, lookin' for my pot of gold Everywhere I turned the doors were closin' It took every ounce of faith I had to keep on keepin'
I heard the word, it's goin' all around town Looks like your latest toy gone and put you down Well, it won't be long 'fore you come crawling on home Like
There's just somethin' about this hotel Got me wishin' I was dead Gotta get out of New York City, son Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kickin
Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Big yellow moon risin' up over the hills My baby's on a tear
Goin' out of my mind Don't even know my own name half the time How'd I get so blind that I couldn't see What was right in front of me? Wish I was wrong
Dreamin' of the day you're gonna pack your bags Put the miles away Oh, just grab your girl and go where no one knows you What will all the old folks