And tell me, baby Do you remember Laying here with me? Do you remember The way we used to be? Paradise lost is a place without you In the shadow of love Theres
译文: 步骤. 失乐园.
't go forgetting my love How we learned to be free How we shared everything Until you come back to me Paradise lost is a place without you In the shadow of love theres
t go forgetting my love How we learned to be free How we shared everything Until you come back to me Paradise lost is a place without you In the shadow of love theres
Hip-Hop bred... Common: From the spiritual world my former life has developed First person I lost close to me was Stella Some of my mellows Lost
Do you know the cost of future misery? Have you lost your sense of sustainability? We are just a step away From realizin', what we strive to be But we
Waiting around a crew of thugs That parade in blue and yelling 'cuz (Whats up? 'Cuz) Ate by selling drugs '38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose love
I believe my steps are growin' wearier each day Still I've got another journey on my mind Lures of this old world have ceased to make me wanna stay And
I believe my steps are growing wearier each day Still I've got a journey on my mind. The lures of this old world have ceased to make me want to stay But
Quotes John Milton on the walls in the victim's blood The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote, "His red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost
in the dark Erased and blanked you'll fall apart Be among, be nothing else Blessed be thee who lost yourself Come walk the footsteps of lost generations
an ivy league jacket like a matador Through the jitterbug steps of the night before And I followed him down to the church parade Where he makes his
I believe my steps are growing wearier each day Still I've got a journey on my mind The lures of this old world have ceased To make me want to stay And
Step on the stage, the lights, the praise The curtain calls and the big parade You know that life all too well The promise, the pain, the valor, the
Yeah I?ll be twisting every time I hit town Lets bounce to the spot where the ounce of the bar Where the sound doesn?t stop where I found what I lost
of the rails Reading all his mother's mail From a city boy in a jungle town Postmarked Saigon He'll go live his mother's dream Join the slowest parade
the lost souls Hate destroys human nature Clot of blood Bloodbath in paradise Hallucinations will rise In this living hell Hallucinations will rise Hellish existence Bloodbath in paradise
