That I’ll be good
No appropriation
Cause we were new, the only ones
And I lived near you
Our fields were close between us (two)
And one day when the sun was high
My breath got stuck
I lost my eyes
My land was gone!
I was surprised it was you
I lay down the tracks
For you? I won’t
It ain’t right
Cause jewels I owned were colored black
I lost my right for a while
But You
You don’t know it’s a hit drive
I bet you’ll drown me
But don’t let go
This is how I know
I can fix it right
When darkness appear
Hold onto me
I’ll dry your tears
Who’s Amy?
She’s a friend of mine
We love to watch the sky during night
But now I’m lost
She aint coming back
Are you my love?
It’s a one way track on it’s own
I lay down the tracks
For you I won’t
It ain’t right
Cause jewels I owned were colored black
My thoughts were stoned for a while
But You
You don’t know it’s a hit drive
For now I’ll close my eyes
Cymbals |
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