when out in sin I had no hope no peace within Down on my knees in agony I prayed to Jesus and He gladly set me free I never shall forget the day And
when out in sin, I had no hope no peace within; Down on my knees in agony, I prayed to Jesus and He gladly set me free. I never shall forget the day
Translation: Iris Dement. I Never Shall Forget The Day.
would I believe? Would I believe? Do I believe that the rider of the white horse Is coming back for the righteous? And the morning star keeps gettin' brighter every day
I come from out the motherfuckin' bricks Now, never forget, where I come from, son I'm respected in these motherfuckin' streets I run, I'm Face It seems
dark I sure wish I had a flash light", I said to him "so do I Ernie. You have been munching grass for the last ten minutes." I will never forget it.
, I'm a playa But I feel guilty 'bout cuttin' a broad I need counsellin' dog, 'cuz it's guilty as charged Simply because I felt victim to lust and Knowin
into no spirtual shit, a Spiritual being manifested as a human that's it When I spit I spray thoughts that's representing my life Yo I step into the
I tell ya, if I tell ya now (Queen Bee, Queen Bee) Would you keep, would you keep on feelin' me (Wha? What?) If I tell ya, if I tell ya how I feel (If I
I am a prisoner pacing my cell Three steps and back, my corner of hell Lock me away and you swallow the key But some day I shall be free And I'll be
kick flows I see And think back to chicks who love my magic stick When you look back malcolm, never forget Never regret the outcome Never tear or spend
of the highway Strapped with foolish mortals such as these I need never indicate my intentions I can stop and go and turn just as I please For I am the
on it's way When death is on it's way Oh, father, tell me what shall be Oh, father, what am I to see Is it now that I have to let go Is it now the time
whenever I start feeling morose, I revive by recalling that scene. And names like belmonte, dominguin, and manolete, If I live to a hundred and eighty, I shall never forget
all the time Happiness was easy, there weren't evil minds Sadness was a foreign word, I never felt better I played with my friends, day in, day out I
safety of this mundane existence-- Facing endless grey Mondays of dull nine to fives, We all climb the social ladder with a dogged persistence, Forging chains we shall
