here a mistery a poetry something we don't know he said she's the one who can sleep here a mistery a poetry something we call love. Maybe something we call love
back I'd damn near have a heart attack So every year before the summer would start I'd write a love letter and I'd pour out my heart But she was so far
you I love you too baby hehe Allow me to introduce myself I go by the name of Bei Maejor This is what I like to call Broken love song Broken love story
the bed stuy Brooklyn NYC At Art College and yes they was hippies So I guess that makes me child of the sixties But anyways we didn't stay we moved to
New Scene With Three Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke Routine At The End Of *that* *we'd* Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Hearts Always
to work in kitchens She had me makin' better grades to make a better life But I never had no love or respect 'cuz we gon' be alright I ran the streets and broke
him the torch I remember telling my T, I wasn't going to college And was headed to the streets, to get the rest of my knowledge That broke her heart,
New Scene With Three Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke Routine At The End Of Every Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Hearts Always Gettin
New York City At art college and yep they was hippies So I guess that just makes me a child of the sixties But anyway we didn?t stay we moved to Plant
love Cause it's such a confusing thang How can something that's made for us Turn around and causes pain Sometimes the greatest love Is the kind that
work in kitchens She had me makin better grades to make a better life But I never had no love or respect, cuz we gon be alright I ran the streets and broke
Cause that's what pigs eat And see we pig people So we like seeing meat That's why we run to wrong Because it feels right Sin's got our mind gone We break