'm a traveling soul And every mother's son Although I'm getting tired I've got to travel on Well I'm a traveling soul And every mother's son And I'm
译文: 忍辱含垢. 每一个母亲的儿子.
译文: 交通. 每一个母亲的儿子.
for every mother?s son A thorn a winter rose, some highs and then some lows That?s the way it?s spun, for every mother?s son Every mother?s son
every mother?s son A thorn a winter rose, some highs and then some lows That?s the way it?s spun, for every mother?s son Every mother?s son
be one Every mother's son When I saw my life had begun I wanted to be someone Like my brother, my one and only father And like every mother's son I
I say Every mother's son Will rise and fall someday What I say Oh, every mother's son Will rise and fall someday Every mother's, every mother's son
for every mother's son A thorn a winter rose, some highs and then some lows That's the way it's spun for every mother's son Every mother's son
You sink to fast and you love to slow But you do not feel that you're the only one This could happen to every mother's son Every mother's son
this war is won You say no sacrifice too great But every soldier is a mother's son Every soldier is a mother's son Every soldier is a mother's son
sea and sky Tomorrow is my friend, my one and only friend We travel on together searching for the end I'm a traveling soul and every mother's son Although
girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son [3rd verse] For forty days and forty
She is just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son, not my son Billie Jean is
I was born in New Jersey, I said it before But I guess nobody heard me, my mother died young No sistas or brothas, I was the only son When I was twelve
t understand, what you ain't know I'm like Kobe You *** can't check me go head Bowens And I never left the team 'cause I'm catchin' every pass Stunna
[Intro: Eminem] good morning Haha, wake your mother fuckin asses up You with us or what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my
think you are living in denial Oh, can't you see she's pretty wild? And every night I pray that you don't knock her up 'Cause I still want to be the mother
Magnetic, the flows are athletic Dimensions are perfected but the static and kinetic is power Past pressure and mass beyond measure You can place son