lovin' man He stood six-foot-seven, had big ol' hands He'd lost two fingers in a chainsaw but he could still play the violin And Mom played piana, just
Roses are red Violets are blue Primrose is pale On the velvet green hue Warm summer days Like cool water falls Like music we hear Those things we'll
4am kick down the gate and spray your ammo like champagne. tie up your waterfalls and throw them in the trunk! in pitch-black basements, starve your summer
walk down the avenue and we'll smile And we'll say baby ain't it all worthwhile When the healing has begun I want you to put on your pretty summer dress
White lines come undone Like a calm summer sea But all these creatures They've been watching me Midnight by candlelight Just my heart in a spoon All
solar eclipse Big sky iris Divided by the cutest nose in existence Violet misted horizons and mystic islands in the distance Just to sit in silence With water rippled fingertips to violin
a Tokyo know How a river can flow like the stroke Of a violin bow? Like a hand will run across the milky sky But you can take these trees And this summer
A summer evening; I walk past the window, Baby's crying; Someone's cooking dinner; There's laughter on the TV Someone's learning the violin. How at
There were no violins There were no soft guitars Hot summer love under the city stars I was Mr. Dynamite And you were my only girl We held each other
No... i'm out of mind i leave it all behind i spend my summer at the beach but... sure you work by the beach behind the counter the sunlight on my face
Chorus] I cant tell you if there's an answer So let it be Walking down California street The life breathes beneath my feet If I close my eyes the violins
get mines, y'all can do what y'all wanna do. Fuck 'em up bad] [Verse Two: Ghostface] 'Sho 'nuff, hit the bank and thrust Cool Nauticas Jamie Summer
everything it hurts every thing it hurts everything it hurts everything it hurts His violins sound like crickets shrieking at the sun on a summer afternoon
(Sandy Denny) Roses are red Violets are blue Primrose is pale On the velvet green hue Warm summer days Like cool water falls Like music we hear Those
dimes with the fine waistlines My lean is similar to Michael Jordan dunkin' baselines You get the fibula? E.S. and Ap throwin' bombs like Esiason We turn heads like a violin
Should I cue the violins? Yr last brief hope for the night He stands, he sighs, pulls his coat from the rack, and what silence brings back. How you
unforgettable faint footsteps like a thousand overtures the lure of friendly eyes, the voices of the night we'll drift like summer sounds on the summer air whisper like violins
water dreaming childlike peaceful virtuous road cat double decker bus letter violin dreamy warm colorful bed cachalot beige flower firm summer green