seem to be in phase with heaven Teach how to fly again, My wings are trapped inside my brain. You're the one who ease my pain You can help me fly again
goes again walkin' home all alone Looking sad, baby, where's your friends? Why you never smile? Let the sun wash away all your pain so your inner child
more You betta stop trippin on dem stereotypes Cause in the ghetto there's a good life We ain't starvin like Marvin, won't see no roach When ya chill
know, I'm fly, you know, I'm fly You know, I'm fly, you know, I'm fly You know I'm fly as the sky Fly like a birdy, fly like a birdy Fly like a Yellow
2] I don't dream now that i'm livin, Im out to get it My truck an AK can hit it Im a rap tycoon, I was fly in the whom So Im gettin ass like a public
fly shit Get on some butterfly to the fire shit Everything must go I wanna sell you a dream Get over here and buy, you hoe Excuse me, little child,
Kross was the beginning of the linen and cars Houses, hidden clubs, shutting down the bars I was only 19 doing big big things In the CP living the American dream
In the mire In the wilderness Wilderness child You gotta Hold on Wilderness child You're gonna find your way home Wilderness child You gotta be strong Wilderness wilderness child Wilderness child
Bohemienne, bohemienne Come tomorrow, I'll wander again Bohemienne, bohemienne Here's my fate in the lines of my hands When I was a child in Provence
you'll fly And then I'll wake you up again But soon I will return to feed on you Watch out for doctor dream Sweet child, watch out for doctor dream
Yee yeah Yee yeah Yee yeah Yee yeah From a child, he was golden Now he's a man Whose looks were stolen From some glossy page Promising dreams of pure
had it to do all over I'd do it again Do it again, do it again Over and over and then I know that I'd do it again I'll never be found with my feet
wait And all the gods come down here just to sing for me And the melody's gonna make me fly Without pain, without fear Give me all of your dreams And
're dreaming, yes, you're dreaming Yes, you're dreaming, yes, you're dreaming You're dreaming, yes, you're dreaming, yes, you're dreaming You're dreaming, you're dreaming
the child inside gone from you Died away: No place in the upper world But who will nourish our dreams When laughter expires? To some a nightmare, to some a dream
than anything... [CINDERELLA] And the Ball... [JACK] Please, pal- [BAKER] I wish we had a child. [BAKER'S WIFE] I want a child
get down [Unverified] to wearin' a frown Steady comin' up, wonderin' how Never been as fly, so look at me now Never thought I'd be this fly, what Never
rocks then I'm home That's my passport, my flag, my own bible As soon as the tempo is there Then, then Oh again, once again) C'est mon passeport, mon
