, with every beat of my heart As I lay down in this dark room, I hear your voice like a soft tune, echo all around me And as I feel the cold wind
but she carries a big gun She walks softly but she carries a big gun She walks softly but she carries a big gun The most venomous feminist homie, she ain't soft
mine Let our fortunes ride We'll sail away On a wave of love Let the four winds blow From heaven above The wind on the water seems To whisper soft
ya heard But they say 50 sang too much And Em got soft And they say Dre just fell the fuck off Well fuck the fuck offs All y'all eat soft, be mad, we
Sparkling trees of silver foam Cast shadows soft in winter home Swaying branches breaking sound Lonely forests trembling ground Masquerading leaves of
out the day so long And I do feel very well That the evenings take you silently They move round, sunlight, seeing ground Whispers of clay, alternate ways Softer
wanna do is fill you up (with love) I can never ever get enough All I wanna do is fill you up All alone, cuddled up TV off, the music's soft Fingers
you up (with love) I can never ever get enough All I wanna do is fill you up All alone, cuddled up TV off, the music's soft Fingers up and down my spine
Sometimes I get my head in a dizzy Feeling so lost, ticking you off Now boy you know me well, said I'm that kind of feeling That kind of soft, that kind
fact 'gon hop in Now jump in the backseat and chill Got some for you girl you can feel Lay your body down in the six forty five Let the soft leather caress
little trip around this glorious little globe of ours! we feature songs of many colors, and flags of lots of nations And the first stop on this whirl-wind
the fields below Folks are crooning songs soft and low Need not tell me so Because I know it's sleepy time down south Softs winds blowing thru the pinewood
English rose For nothing can ever tempt me from she I've searched the secret mists I've climbed the highest peaks And caught the wild wind home To hear her soft
been? Glim, glim, glimmerin' From amidst the darkness set sail with the softness Breeze travelin' across the seas arisen from within Mt. Zion Wind comin
repenting For the trouble I caused My peace, my wars Man on the shore watching a stream Looks through the ripples to rocks in the bed Plants broke the surface seeds in the soft
, someway But the bloom was immature, it ended premature Two hearts broken by soft words spoken In the garden of beginning, our flowers grew the same I guess they grew apart, from the wind
hula hands, telling of the rain in the valleys And the swirling winds over Na' Pali, lovely hula hands Kou lima nani e I can feel the soft caresses of