's dead, let me use my forehead Easy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallin' Cos everything I do is like fallin' [fallin'...] Repeat chorus (many times
译文: 迪拉索. 坠落.
译文: 迪拉索. Fallin“上.
s dead, let me use my forehead Easy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallin' Cos everything I do is like Fallin' (Fallin'...) [Repeat chorus many times
dead, let me use my forehead Easy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallin' Cos everything I do is like Fallin' (Fallin'...) [Repeat chorus many times
soul, be your pilot Let your soul, guide you Let your soul, guide you Let your soul guide you, upon your way Let your soul, guide you Let your soul,
every touch I feel the rush of this moment back when we're here Each time we kiss, I fall in love again I can't resist, I fall in love again
all that clear, now hearing you echo the thoughts of my soul The justice of time is really not mine And I want you to know When the last curtain falls
Always remember the voice in your head Speaks to you when you're alone And it comforts you From the top of your heart to the bottom of your soul You
to fall with you again. Like we did when we first met, I want to fall with you again. I want to spend time till it ends, I want to fall with you again
I've fallen in love with you I've fallen in love with you I've fallen in love with you I've fallen in love with you I've fallen in love with you I
love me, say that you love me Don't leave me now, now that I'm falling for you I'm falling, I'm falling Falling in love, falling in love with you
The summer sun, it blows my mind Is falling down on all that I've ever known Time will kiss the world goodbye Falling down on all that I've ever known
Leaves fall down around me. They're smashing off my face like orange and yellow lights. I've entered a new place. I've walked these streets 1,000 times
grave of the misbehaved Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul Now let's all gather round in our costume suit and tie Telling how this soul
this mighty soldier on the eve of the war he'd wage told his troops of lessons learned from battles fought, "may your heart grow boldier like an iron
Well, there's a brand new century about to begin And the kids of the 90's are paving the path For the youth of America, free at last From the violence
the scene often changes, the kids come and go but history's for sure and this much i know. the root of tough music for america's youth was old school
