译文: 不过出生. 伊雷娜的得到了维纳.
Uneasy feelings Which way to turn Lost in the maelstrom Starting to burn Madness surrounds toy when caught up with Minds so confused And so I sit Pitcher
Do what I wanna do Be who I wanna be But baby You still own me Say what I wanna say Hear what I wanna hear Dream what I wanna dream But baby You still
Rays of light that pierce through leaves fall on our skin. We are allowed. We look skyward. His hands are glorious, maker of all. We are attached, to
re standing still. It's been so long since I've been here. It's time to come back again. It's time to make correction. Slain to the past. Recovery (ressurect me) undeserving. You love me still
put him under, he's never scratched a man's heart so deep. If love was born to die. Then I've buried him six feet under. If love was born to die then
It is ongoing. I will never cease to give you my love. There are so many outside who try to intrude and disrupt. Will you cast your magic dust on them
I recall the words from your lips, your foot against my back. The stairs against my chest. I remember your footsteps behind me and the rest I've forgotten
We hustlin', workin 9 to 5 We struglin, work hard and I'll sleep later, gotta get that paper to take care of my babies. Ladies when are we gonna get
got big shit when i spit i wont stop till i drop me a bitch any day is yo worst day cuz is yo birthday nah nigga not the one you was born on but the one
still dealing with my haters Eight albums later See I'm the Daddy Dollars You just a big trick You do more buying and begging And that's that bullshit I'm still
born I once was a mess Of guilt because of the flesh It's remarkable what you can learn Once you are born, born, born Born, born, born Born, born,
You've gotta a lotta lotta nerve Coming here when I'm still with him And I can't have you, it isn't fair Born March of '86, my birthday's coming And
life It's my daddy and Nebraska and Jesus Christ. (There's Somethin'), Somethin', somethin' about the chase (6 Whole years) I'm a New York woman born to run you down Still
so long I've been looking for freedom, still the search goes on I've been looking for freedom, since I left my home town I've been looking for freedom, still
Well, the crooks are out And the streets are gray You know I wouldn't have it Any other way, yeah Your mother's words They're, they're ringing still
When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people