I can't fight this feeling any longer And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow What started out as friendship has grown stronger I only wish I had the
I've been waiting Searching, lonely Take me walking Underneath the stars Love is here, no end They'll hold us here forever Just you wait and see The
up and sing I'm gonna be thankful for this feeling that music brings Oh, it brings Now I'm so thankful I've heard a voice deep inside Saying hallelujah and let music
Sie sitzt den ganzen tag auf ihrer fensterbank La?t ihre beine baumeln zur musik Der larm aus ihrem zimmer macht alle nachbarn krank Sie ist beseelt,
Sounds like music in my ears Soulful music fills my eyes with tears Get up, feel the moving, moving to the beat Soulful music, ?cause it sounds so sweet
Surely you cannot be leading me on? Well, if that's so, oh, never again will I love How could I believe again? How can I hold on? Sentimental fool, knowing
I'm born and bred in this tenement, I'm sentimental, what? Plus it's only right to represent my hood and what not? So I'm about to do it in the music,
lotta them brothers Who used and abused you and took you for granted See you a goddess, that's why you was put on this planet Since you got me all sentimental
my music, my music. My music makes me high. (Bizzy: Tell me what you see, you see ... If you look into my eyes.) Supervision: I??¦ making love to my music
circle, I am your soul Music of your mind, each feeling causing each function To be in conjunction with the music, I am the music I am the music Let
sentimental For days gone by All those summers singing, drinking Laughing, wasting our time Remember all those songs and the way we smiled In those basements made of music
(l. lovich) Let's face the music - I think that it's time. What's the use, when the future looks so unkind. Life and death - the choice we make. Revolution
Yo, My morning showers like a rebirth; reflections of the womb Crazy sentimental floatin' in lukewarm placental Now I chop a burden on the sink trying
sippin' amaretto I'm a ruler of my temple, what I do to instrumentals Instrumentals is the development of these niggas mentals Tears in your eyes like this moment is sentimental
lingering on Everytime I hear our favorite song Now you're gone Left this emptiness I only reminisce The happiness we spent We used to dance on the music Make romance through the music
hazardous to T's health He set trippin' he's tryin' to get a nigga killed And get a nigga pealed the other side is gonna rid Him in a field no sentimental
(chorus) x2 Die!!!, I choose before you One by one we will pick you You will die!!! (fuck it....psychological) Verse one: Siccmade music comin up out