Uh-oh, my story's not The oldest of its kind I was too touched to see you clearly Far too young to realize I, I had loved so dearly You, whose world
Flowers on your grave (I never loved you) Flowers on your grave (I never touched you) I'll bet that you're there (Never knew you cared) Flowers on your
the ghetto booty at? Oh, it's me Veronica Webb, you want the rest of the story? Jermaine Dupri: Jermaine Dupri, you know how I do. Veronica Webb: That
you sound so sentimental It's a lovely kind of pain I used to dream I used to dream about Verona I used to dream, to dream I used to dream about Verona
; weil ich jetzt scheiden muß. Ich liebe dich Veronika ! Im Sommer komm ich wieder dann blüht der weiße Flieder drum weine nicht Veronika
Got a complaint in the system Got a complaint in the system Got a complaint in the system Got a complaint in the system Welcome to the system Here's
The letters I write I never shall mail The world is gray Wrapped in a veil No step on the stairs No one rings the bell For Veronique Veronique
It's when we find the sound we're after. The record seemed to skip and the singles way too short. The speakers pounding out the songs we'd love to do
Talk Of The Town And You're Always So Around Holding Me Down To That Sultry Sexy Sound Walking Around With Your Whip Right Off The Ground Listen To Her
When the dews of the evening are falling Glistening on the flowers loved so well Then my heart to thee is calling From my place within the dell My heart
Here we are so what you gonna do? Do I gotta spell it out for you? I can see that you got other plans for tonight But I don't really care Size me up,
I'm getting tired of you pushing me 'round Dragging me down Making a sound because you wanna I guess that's why I like messing with you Putting you through
Everyday I sit here waiting Everyday just seems so long And now I've had enough of all the hating Do we even care, it's so unfair Any day it'll all be
I am temperamental Like a heart without a home I am sentimental But you don't know me at all I have expectations I wanna be the one you call And I want
Feels like I have always known you And I swear I dreamt about you All those endless nights I was alone It's like I've spent forever searching Now I know
I'm having a day from hell It was all going so well before you came And you told me you needed space With a kiss on the side of my face, not again And
Hold your head up high You're never wrong Somewhere in the right you belong You would rather fight than walk away What a lonely way to breathe the air
Mother, mother, can you hear me I'm just calling to say hello How's the weather, how's my father? Am I lonely, Heavens know Mother, mother, are you listening