feeling You give me when the time is right I just like the feeling When you tell me you'll be here tonight Let me believe that this moment is good for
(graham russell) When the shadows spread their wings and chase the day away The time that is for love I know is near The mystery we feel will soon surround
searching for the way in crowd With winklepickers and the music playing loud But all the kissing came from listening to If I Fell, I was ... (CHORUS) Learning to make love
It's only love we keep And I don't ever want to wake you Your dreams are taking you so far It's there that I can always touch you For love is where
can see how much I was taking it all For granted Among the silent victims Only the wind would moan And for a time I felt us touch The great unknown For
sun Where voices soar so far above These pages are the book of love If we were born just to succeed If life was meant to be a choice For either happiness
can see their hands in the air wavin', heads bobbin' Neck snappin' back and forth, 'bout to break dat shit Man I appreciate dat shit Thanks for showin' us love
time Woke up my appetite For some more emptiness As I starve Climb back into my bubble Safety cuts me From my air supply Glancing into the shadows
me to no end to feed poison To those who could very well be my kin But where there's demand, someone will supply So I feed them their needs at the same time
get by without your love Say I can't get by without your love Say I can't get by without your love Say I can't get by without your love I wish I could
the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds I don't stash the draw, nigga divide I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply High, is how
be as happy as they come, If I could beat the big bass drum. They tell me there are some who feel A feeling for the glockenspiel; I reckon that's all-right for some, I love
I stay in your business You've always kept out of mine. I wonder whats on your mind Sometimes they say love is blind Maybe that's why the first time I
road Any slip-ups will be huntin' your shows So neva get it twisted nigga, keep an Iron Biscuit witcha Beast promoted, the street's is coded For the Naked eye times
on baby please We can go at any pace all it takes is for you to embrace my love it's okay I will supply with everything you need And my love is oh so
With passion of a Microphone Patriot I did it for my Fathers; I did it for my Mothers and my Brothers I did it for the world to discover The head of a
on supplies 'til the deal Cross the T, dot the I, signed a contract, get a contact Y'all niggaz secondhand I come to discover You runnin for cover kid