doa ga oto mo naku kieta Anata no shiawase negau hodo wagamama ga fueteku yo Soredemo anata wo hikitometai itsu datte sou Dareka no negai ga kanau koro
I know somebody and they cry for you. They lie awake at night and dream of you. I bet you never even know they do, but somebody's crying. I know somebody
She's hurting me more than before I spend a lot of dollars for For nothing, for nothing She left me like a broken toy The jokes are made of lonely boys
Sometimes you gotta love a little Sometimes you gotta lie a little Sometimes you gotta laugh a little Sometimes you gotta cry a little When I was very
Sing to me a song that's blue And I'll paint my eyes blue, that's what I'll do If the sun is shinin' through I'll smile for you, I'll smile for you '
to care And yet I go singing and crying the blues No decent clothes and I can't have no shoes Can't have no loving but yet I have the blues So folks
hate you all more than you will ever know. How does it feel to know you will be destroyed? The words roll off those pretty lips. More at nine. I'm the bastard blue
May this song reach your heart May your ears love the sweet melody Every note, every chord I've arranged them for you and for me May the sound of my
Blue guitar, fortune of my ways Making of my days New chord, counting up the ways Happiness is lazy If you don't know the song If you can't put the words
Me and my companion, famous Jack O'Lanterns Tracked the misty mountain through the snow Ran across the hidden chord, couldn't learn the changes Blue
Aiyyo, dot dot dot who is it the prime wizard Erykah Badu-izm smoker, vocal chord woof choker Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo, no no, chill chill, nah
can't defend you Four chords that made a million Four chords that made a million, million, million Four chords that made a million, million, million Four chords
I remember everything, the words we spoke on freezing South Street All those mornings watching you get ready for school You combed your hair inside that mirror The one you painted blue
wear That I would catapult to the fore front of rap like this How can I predict my words and have an impact like this I musta struck a chord wit somebody
to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, how Could I predict my words would have an impact like this, I must've struck a chord
want it? Hoppin' dancin' so sonic, you need tonics Don't get yours from your schoolboy comets All blazin' on your man chronic, I twist the hard caps back To blue
could work at the door She had a guitar and she taught him some chords The sky was the limit Into the great wide open Under them skies of blue Out in
DJ Drama] (Dramatic Nigga) [Drake] Uh, well alright, here I go I'm a rapper turn singer and you can tell that he smoke But i don't need my vocal chords