Now I'm Laying Down To Sleep I Press My Heart Soul To Keep Now Should Die Before I Wake, I Prays My Lord My Soul To Take I Love My Mommy and I Love My
such a sad tale I couldn?t believe The yarn that she was waving? So negative the words she had to say, I said ?If I had a violin I?d Play? Chorus: I
was spinnin' such a sad tale I could not believe the yarn that she was weavin' So negative the words she had to say I said if I had a violin I'd play.
you to stick in me What you do for me? Stab me in the back, preney Over little shit you do, pretty hittin' in me What you done for me? Robbery, pray
But now you're worried that I just might win You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline How many nights I prayed for this, to let
's your cousin Shanice Since I can't be with her, I need you to babysit her" "Besides, she looks up to you, you're her idol And tomorrow is her first violin
life plus nine Whatcha gonna do when shit hit the fan? Take it like a man or snitch like a bitch Whatcha gonna do when shit hit the fan? Pray to God
And I did my best to survive 'Cause I figured that life's for the living While you're alive While you're alive Bring out the gin and the small violins
I dreamed about Jimi Hendrix He came back for one day Was born weepin' out of an egg, the mid-wife said And straight away began to pray with lifted head
? The wind careens madly Through wide windows paneless Fragrancies mingle In a room full of shade The peons pick partners And waltz cross the ceilings But the violins
My every breath is a prayer for you You know I'm waiting there for you I'd rather learn to live with you and suffer Than to see you in the arms of another
can burn my body black Just don't make me go back to Jackson Square I met you on Decatur Street With your little bare feet and your violin I was walking
[Chorus] So many people are hurt inside Don't even know him even though they might have heard of God Can He love me? Will He hear my prayer? Or, think
're like fire and water, I know Isn't it strange? With so much we could rearrange I pray there's one thing That we never, ever change 'Cause I hear those violins
The notes fevers in my breast, Aches to be away Eternal wisdom In glorious kingdom That is my sole wish Chorus: The first violins lead me while the
't forget that if you pray for me I'll pray for you and cash flow too, why not? I said, if you pray for me I'll pray for you and cash flow too, why not
string of a violin wound too tight It's gasping for oxygen It's the signal that's sent out over the air At the speed of a thousand unheard prayers Faith
