you of my find But as I stretch my hand I'm reminded of the shape I'm in From all the things you've left Behind Man, I hate your friends They really
was Water dissolving and water removing There is water at the bottom of the ocean Under the water, carry the water Remove the water from the bottom of the ocean
a n-gga barbershop, chop his top, head gone Too fly, three strong, nick name, gold bones What the f-ck you boys want Roll on you like a joint Talk behind
underneath the same blue sky If I could paint a picture of this melody It would be a violin without its strings And the canvas in my mind, sings the songs I left behind
robberies Fuck a mask, you bustas duck when I blast I'll take the cash, and put a cap up in that ass Saggin' with my rag, 'bout to drag the street Triple-X sweatshirt with blue
SEAMAN'S BLUES WRITER HANK WILLIAMS Chorus I'm on my way to Italy from the golf of Mexico Riding on a tanker, and feeling mighty low My good gals behind
them when i say steppin they start to jump right then i say yes take off with the hook i'm a ... make movie, ... put it there in motion straight down harlem, ... ocean
Moore and Atlantis But I'm fierce as the cyclone winds that blew through Kansas Have your clan stranded on the enchanted land of Gumas Azubar Gem blue
and broken Now, you've ended our ascension, yeah I still can feel the beach sand in my shoes Remember when? We talked along the ocean's song 'Til blue
could show the world how to smile I could be glad all of the while I could turn the gray skies to blue If I had you I could leave my old days behind
could show the world how to smile I could be glad all of the while I could change the gray skies to blue If I had you I could leave the old days behind
any time you need Way, castaway from the restless aching Way, castaway, gonna leave it all behind Way, far away where the waves are breaking Way, far away where the ocean
all the signs Riding high on a temporary vibe Life and love are messy most of the time Practical minds breeding practical lives, leave it all behind The ocean
The ash of my mind in the back of my throat Out on the ocean of curling, fetal smoke The anti spirit of time just behind these eyes of mine I can remember
too soon There's no miracle in ruin We set the flame and it burned so blue With open eyes I watched it grow A sea of palms in an ocean of snow Hands
I'm chained upon the face of time Feelin' full of foolish rhyme There ain't no dark till something shines I'm bound to leave the dark behind Well, ride the blue
bows and crimson sails were made Our captains were strong and our lances long and our liege the holy king Well the hills did turn from green to blue
Warm like a desert sun Blue like an ocean Deep in your eyes around Feel my devotion High like a bird you fly But leave my heart behind Why fall your
