dear are born to die If they don't find us what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
Translation: Prince. Under The Cherry Moon.
under the cherry moon That's alright Lovers like us dear are born 2 die If they don't find us, what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
are born 2 die If they don't find us, what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
and I guarantee you I'ma see you very soon Leave a nigga ass out like Prince, take his bitch Put my (Graffiti Bridge) right (Under Her Cherry Moon) (woo
our old love has not gone away Don't look it like it will anytime soon You left me standin' in the doorway, cryin' Under the midnight moon Maybe they
the streets need me to hit 'em With some of that Revolutionary blunted rap My peoples want hits, I hit it from the back Under the cherry moon, I hold
But it's never too late to try To get on the same side Get on the same side It's cherry blue skies Where there's cherry blue skies Everything's a struggle
"Obscure" How many hangings under the red moon "..." How deep will it sink inside eating skin that doesn't match? The snake makes way through the sheets
who's lonely for his moonlight and skies I have a sweetheart who's waiting for me Back in old Oklahoma I'm not far from Shawnee Her lips like the cherries
for red lights Going for green lights, I'm in between lights I wanna ne more than just a freind tonight Let's make some cherry love under a black light
wasn't blue The cherry moon it shone down on us Under the stars shining down every one for you If I could count them all I would circle the moon And
the pawn shop to sell seven eight-track tapes that I found behind a dumpster while I was smokin' crack amongst a bunch of monksters under the cherry moon
the night, so let's Do It, Do It Come on ride me, excite me We gon' prove it, you and me let's (Do It) (Repeated) Our bodies under the moon, Shh, just
of our old love has not gone away Don't look like it will anytime soon You left me standing in the doorway crying Under the midnight moon Maybe they
me to hit em With some of that (revolutionary rap) Revolutionary blunted rap My peoples want hits, I hit it from the back Under the cherry moon, I hold
wasn't blue The cherry moon it shone down on us Under the stars shining down every one for you If I could count them all I would circle the moon