Flow gently sweet afton among thy green braes Flow gently sweet river the theme of my lays My mary's asleep by the murmuring stream Flow gently sweet
Translation: McDermott, John. Flow Gently Sweet Afton.
Translation: Robert Burns. Flow Gently Sweet Afton.
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream So flow gently, sweet
be of the same point of view As the world spins round and here everafter Precious and too sweet I shall pray love your soul to keep And I lay me gently
man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pass it gone back up the flow Ima un ass it (Big Moe) I done came through after every boys flow Im that nigga Big Ass
sings? The golden eye chastisment, supreme team shit Spy versus spy shit, small crimes comitted Tryin' it wit' my shines on, gimme mines Suppost to be comin' wit' proper flows
and never let me go Whisper to me softly while the moon is low Hold me close and tell me what I wanna know Say it to me gently let the sweet talk flow
fall gently in my garden As I wait in vain for my sweet baby to call I guess what my own brother told me was true He had been with my sweet baby And
got..... man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pass it gone back up the flow Ima un ass it (Big Moe) I done came through after every boys flow Im that nigga
It's just the new way of thinkin Light up the broccoli kid Throw the relish in my back pocket Keep your eyes open Push your seat back, just flow...
The fuck? It's just the new way of thinkin' Light up the broccoli kid Throw the relish in my back pocket Keep your eyes open Push your seat back, just flow
nothing to live for So I'm longing for the days of yesterday A-yo, if we could all agree to lettin' our souls become free Of that sweet bitterness then
Savior comes and walks with me And sweet communion here have we, He gently leads me with His hand, For this is Heaven?s table land. Oh, Beulah Land, sweet
and never let me go Whisper to me softly while the moon is low Hold me close and tell me what I want to know Say it to me gently, let the sweet talk flow
flow Touch me slow, watch it grow Kiss the tip, gently flow, be my ho and take the show We can watch it in slo-mo, when the sweet & lo drips Don't forget
and it happed so long ago My youth was gone and my memory wan and I willed it even so It fell one night in the waning light by the Yukon's oily flow
in her hand Her long black hair brushed gently on her smooth ivory skin She looked at me and smiled that's when it began Beautiful and surreal So beautiful She's mine Sweet