walked a little deeper Breathless and too alive to sleep You always said I was a dreamer But now I know who's dreaming deep You took me to the woods
I'm goin' down to the house in the woods To see my little darlin' I'm goin' down, out in the fields It's summertime comin' And oh my love, what can I
and they just grew And only heaven knew just what they'd mean, to our family All that time to become what they should You know our home was in the heart of the wood
The surrounding walls for yet unknown qualities. Have you ever been gifted to watch upon them? Or the elements, so oppressive, but still not known. Was
lost in the wood I know I could, always be good To one who'll watch over me Although he may not be the man some Girls think of as handsome To my heart
No, oh, oh, oh, oh No one can do the things I'm gonna wanna do to you No, oh, oh, oh, oh Shout aloud, screaming aloud Let me hear you go Baby, I like
setting in a honeymoon If I woke up next to you, if I woke up next to you Collect the bad habits that you couldn't bear to keep Out of the woods but
, get it by any means A New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper Decimal doctor, multiply to get richer I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart
me then I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's
Be still young heart Never will you fall apart Be still young heart Never will you fall apart Be wise, my dear, you must learn to just be still Until
can't trust myself Got the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill moves Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove Push a bullet through my heart
So you can be livin' it up Shit I parts with nothin', y'all be frontin' Me give my heart to a woman Not for nothin', never happen I'll be forever mackin' Heart
nothin' like them niggas, baby, those are marks I met this girl on Valentine's Day, fucked her in May She found out about April so she chose to march Damn, another broken heart
on the back porch In a worn but clean gingham gown and I hear her calling out to me "Alvin, don't forget your chores, the wood needs a-cordin' And the
than the kind I continually see Sick of all this inertia I want you to mend me Lover, can you help me? I'm a child lost in the woods A black heart pollutes
I live in the woods alone; I need your (company) company. Baby! Woods alone! I need your company, yeah! Every morning I get up, I sip my cup; My eyes get red, no-one to hear