a lot of tryin', oh, I'm cryin' Let's hang on to what we got Don't let go, girl, we got a lot Got a lot of love between us Hang on, hang on, hang on
Translation: Four Seasons. Let's Hang On.
Translation: Frankie Valli And The Four Seasons. Let's Hang On.
of tryin' Oh I'm cryin' Let's hang on to what we've got Don't let go, girl, we've got a lot Got a lot of love between us Hang on, hang on, hang on to
gate key, paved the way So lately, my stakes gets better each day Replay my relay race When I was chasin' the afee at eighteen Eight years later his voice
defense? Can't last a day without you This don't make no sense (Chorus) Don't need your touch (I don't need your touch) Don?t need your voice (your voice
Firebird If my Firebird cannot take the curve Girl put your ass in the damn Metro bus We've been together for a few months now Did it all, Four Seasons
you pay for this you murderers (Order in the court, order in the court) (I said order in the court now) Now, before this court passes judgement Will the four
Into big things, he's a baller now His heart never changed, I can see he's still down I can't forget him, no no no no More than his voice is changing
, in singsong voice: "Oh, welcome. Oh, welcome To our little play. We're ever so glad You could join us today To praise the four seasons That make up
, bottle it up watch the fiends, gobble it up If I roll up, you do what? Swallow the stuff I don't give a fuck anymore I'm only twenty-four years old
Freaknik, say soon az you hit da city all you gotta do iz beep me And let me know whut itz finna be, the Four Seasons or the Embassy Get a voice mail
race- stretch infinity Cataclysms celebrate A whirling soul ablaze with spirited gleam A silence made sullen by the lightning's voice Four armed comet
And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths Will
just left me to wither in hell Now how can i tell the rest that I'm leaving and the cause of death is the season I change up and i wither away resurrect
] this shade of gray this certain sadness this cold morning light and this silent madness it hangs in the air it hangs like a memory it hangs like a cloud it hangs
of villain The evidence relentless, I ride to see you magnetized Mecca to begin you're locked in no doubt The label better push this, so we can pay the rent You can season
with a neighboring hen, Maureen. They exchange observations on the anguish and happiness of bearing children just as the eggs start cracking. Four perfectly respectable ducklings emerge from the four
