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All my life I am waiting
For something I can t find
Every morning I wake up
Tomorrow on your mind
In decemver you ponder
What april has in store
Always waiting and waiting
And wondering what for
Thinking maybe next winter
I ll find what I seek
Always waiting for week after week

Then without any warning
When you least suspect it
All the waiting is over
When you least expect it
There s a someone who s waiting.
And you re hoping
He s feeling
What s you re feeling

All my life I am waiting
To touch something grand
Now all I am waiting
To touch is his hand
So I hope that he s special
And you will be too
In the face of tomorrow
What else can I do?
No more counting the hours
cause why should you care?
Time is nothing
As long as he s there

cause all of a sudden
All the waiting is done
Without any warning
All of life has begun
As long as he s waiting:
As long as he s feeling
What s I m feeling
And if one day I tell him
What will he tell me back?
And if one day he loves me
How long will it last?
I hang onto the moments
While they still remain
As long as the sun shines
Why wait for the... rain.

Night comes in
Like some cool river
How can there be
Be another day
Take my hand
O real companion
And we’ll dance
We’ll dance ‘till we fade away

O the songs
Pour down like silver
They can only
Only break my heart
Drink the wine
The wine of lovers...

You are the king of the world
And everyone knows your name
You can t expect that everybody
Will feel the same

And so you re living a lie
Because it s all that you feel
The more you want
The less that you receive

And they will adore you
And they will hear you cry out

I want my...

Why are you so quiet,
it s safe that s you got something too high?
And why are you so cold,
it s safe you don t want to be warm
Why can t you talking to my eyes
Is it because you re scared ? is it yourself inside...

My girl is just a retread
I lost her when I hit the breaks
Our love hit science fiction levels
Now I`m bending cos I`ve made a mistake
Here I stand afraid
With no more to say
Now I feel so insecure

Momma taught me

A yo we bussin and bussin like tha banger buss
No we don t run for the olympics, but tha flame with us
We got that tussin, that scummy, and that angel dust,
So pick yo high i will supply and correct change is what s up
We come to cussin, we bussin like...