I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sweep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. The nightingale
Oh! How the paths change When the wisdom fades away Somethin's goin' to change these times And we'll watch them fade away Never goin' to get it back
I vow to thee my country, all earthly things above, Entire and whole and perfect, the service of my love. The love that asks no question, the love that
Verse 1 Girl let me get this tripod, Make sure that thee angles right. Don't know if you know your lines, so this might just take all night. Baby get
who would break the windows Of our true reflections And perceptions of the world 'for I am out of thee with a vengeance' Do not play me You will never
strippers (Jesus walks with them) To the victims of welfare for we living in hell here, hell yeah (Jesus walks with them) Now hear ye, hear ye, want to see Thee
storm and fly Fare thee well now Let your life proceed by it's own design Nothing to tell now Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine Fare thee
green braes Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream
door This is it, and nothing more, deep into the darkness peering Long I stood there, wondering fearing, doubting dreaming fantasies No mortal dared to dream
out his ride? I jus wanna, I jus wanna know Cus if its bad buisness girl you gotta let me know Cus i everytime i sleep, i dream about cha And everytime
come Isabella, all is glowing Isabella, all is knowing And my heart, Isabella And my head, Isabella Frederick and Vitalie Savior dwells inside of thee
dreams of joy and radiance? Who dreams of war and sacrifice? Our sacred realms are being squeezed curtailing civil liberties Recruit the dreams that sing to thee
I've got seven ways of going, seven wheres to be Seven sweet disguises, seven ways of serving Thee Lord, I do extol Thee, for Thou has lifted me Woke
somalia If I were a river for somalia I'd flow All the mothers will dream of thee All the mothers bless thy empty hand All the mothers will grieve for thee
all how to emcee, see i can rock a floor if i rock with high beams, i rock with melody, on of the soildgers of the team. See yall niggas is dope fiends hopeing for a dream
Sleep my child and peace attend thee All through the night Guardian angels God will send thee All through the night Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
In this place with no face, can't be real They want you, they need you Heaven pray to want you I like thee on mediocrity also be so real I like thee
the family tree Ah, thee won't sing Half the rude you brought once has cold We send with friends Compare an apple to an orange Like in the dream we
