Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Five Fingers of FunkНазвание : Autumn BlueДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop funk rap jazz hip hop Видео:
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Exchanging midnight beats for sleep `cause time`s hard to find Spent the whole day hiking through the city on a mission Wishing I was living under different conditions Looking for a face in the crowd I don`t know Looking past glass as if my nerves don`t show Looking for a new way to say one pairs of prints ain`t enough Me have to bluff me have no trust that makes it hard for me to open up But I play the role and now nobody knows what`s in me I`m past the point of thinking that I could ever win see I get all choked up about something that isn`t there Fair Skinned Earth Autumn Sun Through Black Hair "Where?" Over there on college campus ground pavement I turn my head it`s just a shadow that`s how my day went My spirits fall like golden leaves from autumn trees Collected in the street by the cool as `trane fall breeze Autumn Blue... I`m looking out the window just to watch the block Residential hotels smack addicts in flocks A lazy day waitress with the hand that rocks The ladle wipes the table feet below dreadlocks Tickled ivories trickle out a modest speaker Don`t mind being alone but I`d be glad to greet her One hundred and twenty miles from home but still in my dome Pick up the phone and maybe later I`ll see her A happy couple crosses Second Ave. holding hands I`m glad I`m not happy `cause I still can`t stand The weight of a crush a light brush induced blush That anxiety rush of that uncomforable hush In conversation that two second pause feels like I`m waiting For a bus I may have missed when I`m already late and It`s raining on my clean clothes day four of a new job Well maybe it`s not that bad but still that moment feels odd So I repel it if I can smell it on the verge about to happen It seems I`m without words unless I`m freestyle rapping But then I`m full of crap and plus my mind is on city On the real I feel uptight when all my fronts miss witty It`s hard to handle microphones I`ll light like a gasoline candle Face to face I`m feeling square as a handbill So I`ll head home and try to put it all together Get me on my own and all along and I`ll be better Autumn Blue... | Похожие исполнители:
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