am the man in the moon And I hope to shine upon you very soon Waiting in the night To bathe you all in moonlight I am the man I am the man in the moon
译文: 是的. 曼对月球.
Okay, Coconut man, Moon Heads and Pea You ready Seems like everybody's got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night. When the sale comes first, And
ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea Man, I'm so tired of ballin' I sleep a lot now I let my goons rush ya like Moscow Gun at ya eyebrow, pow pow Man
up, I get down. IV. Seasons Of Man Anderson/Howe The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man
vanity, now Yes, you have got the wrong interpretation Mixed up with vain imagination So take Jah Sun, and Jah Moon And Jah Rain and Jah Stars And forever, yes
I've never seen the moon look so lovely As the night I saw it with you Let me know I'd never seen the moon before So many speak of the moon As though
Shes got everything I need A breeze in the pines and the sun And bright moonlight, lazing in the sunshine, yes indeed Sometimes when the cuckoos crying When the moon
got everything I need A breeze in the pines and the sun and bright moonlight Lazing in the sunlight, yes indeed Sometimes when the cuckoo's crying When the moon
the cops wanna harass 'cause I got waves Ain't seen nothin' like that, not in my days Man, you gotta change all feelings Steady judging one another by their appearance Yes
setting sun But proof, yes My proof is the bottom line for everyone But proof, yes Proof is the bottom line for everyone But proof, yes Proof is the
like a lady, now you're my substitute teacher This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight I owe the man some money, so I'm turnin over honey Yes,
for who I am I'd give it all away just to hear her say I love my poor man Chorus Chorus I would buy you the moon And the stars up above
When the moody moon appears And when she moos in the moonlight Gosh, it's moosic to my ears, she's so moosical She loves a man cow, a tan cow Who can
Chorus (repeat x2) I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something
s someone for everyone And for everyone a someone And some tattoo roses across their chests With a heart that says 'Rollo' And some work without a public relations man
