Translation: Secret Garden. Song From A Secret Garden.
It's just a lovely ride Isn't it a lovely ride See me slidin' down, glidin' down Try not to try too hard It's just a lovely ride The secret of life
burning bright Though she's gone away Where the angels play A star looks down tonight Daddy's here and everything's alright And our love goes on With a simple song
to meet the A&R, He say he got plans, and we make a lot of jams, Everytime we post a video he rates it 5 stars, We got a little buzz, all we need is a
I meet a nigga who fronting It's alright 'cause you getting money and everybody want it Smoke a big sliff Get myself for a blunted Fall on the floor
Tyga and Jay Sean:- A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night
from For it's a long, long, way from where the system began It's a long, long, way humankind It's a long, long, way from where the system began It's
A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream. Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, A movement
Bobby Dread and the kool running We form a group, a simple name A secret harmony like Bobby Dread and the kool running We write our songs, we symphonize
'll be there just waiting to hear you singing Never underestimate a giver The gift of love will surely be When you're asking for the secret To set you
is the secret to your song?' Cause when you're walking along when you're walking along? Your legs are a melody my hands would like to play and your hips are a
the heater where you can reach quick I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a secret Nigga I did it from a mind of a mental patient When glocks
ve been called everything, an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a nigga mean it and I wona??t let a person place a
a rip I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip 'Cause I'm a redneck woman, I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of
before the light Thinking about tonight, I can't, I can't sleep Just a few hours ago We had the TV on drowning out your screams Tell me your favorite love song
loves a underdog [Chorus] Even if you hate to admit it, you gotta love me Did it by myself, no help, you gotta love me I done made somethin' from nothin
Feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGee From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun Bobby shared the secrets
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train And I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained It rode us
