be divine Love was always happening, love was happening at the The ball, the ball The ball, the ball The ball, the ball The ball, the ball The ball
Translation: Teena Marie. The Ball.
Saw a cradle playin' in the schoolyard one day Pretty young boy, I takes him home to play Soon we was hangin' Venice alleyway Robbin' the cradle, no,
Translation: Teena Marie. The Ballad Of Cradle Rob And Me.