Bows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block the
Rows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air and feather canyons everywhere I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block the
up a way to survive Since you said it's over Told me good-bye I just can't make it one day without you Unless I pretend that the opposite's true Rivers flow
, everyone has to go Pillars turn to butter, butterflying low Low is where your heart is but your heart has to grow Drifting under bridges never with the flow
white with snow It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh danny boy, oh danny boy, I love you so And if you come and all the flow'rs are dying And
de neige, Allons cueillir les lotus bleus. Ensemble English: Flower Duet Under the thick dome, where the white jasmine Assembles at the rose, On the river of flowers
for your sanity how you tried to set them free. they would not listen they did not know how perhaps they'll listen now. starry starry night flaming flowers
you can see the Taurus Hate niggas that keep talking, they usually be informants That Brooklyn bullshit, you better believe, I'm on it You know if my team would wanted (Flow
pole [Chorus] Turtle neck n' chain (x3) (sippin' on a light beer) Chain so light when a breeze roll by, I made it flow (I made it flow) And my
Love over flows around this season Our hearts find pleasure in the simplest of things It brings joy to a child when he sees All the decorations hanging
The dusk is gaining ground, lights flicker all around, And as I walk the lonely streets, The snow is fallin' ever faster, Looking to the sky, I wonder
streets don't talk Don't let shit slide, 'cause beef don't walk We attack hoes, fuck a nigga with whack flows I'm the last of a dying, bitch, act like
Konvict ooooo ooooo *bridge* Rain or shine Heat or snow You're the reason why I ain't no go Cause I'm playing mine High and low Ain't afraid of that
deep hole, the industry Debo We built these niggas ground up now what they figured we fold Figure fours on the competition, I yoke 'em Tell me your jokin', my flow
titties lifted My new crib got it's own city limit Motherfucker got his own city in it Blue bottle on the floor Plenty soft water A hundred boss on the flow
tender reed Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed Some say love, it is a hunger an endless aching need I say love, it is a flower
that never left the post. I lie in my room Staring up at the ceiling. Spring can really hang you up the most. Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers,
that never left the post. I lie in my room staring up at the ceiling. Spring can really hang you up the most. Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers,