Live long and die for me We are killed gods We make this world worth saving (are) Are you prepared to believe? (killed) Kill everything that kills you (gods) Wallow in the winter of it Discover what you truly covet Underneath the floor, above it

You hide behind your mask of desperation This is a truth adjust Has to be told, it must We spread amongst us so the world can hear it

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in St. Paul,

I'm so happy we love each other I'm so happy I gave my love back to you (back to you) I'm so happy you saved your love for me I'm so happy I feel like singing Oh, my sweet darlin' I still love you So I'm makin' up with you Tears in our eyes, testify

But I need you Far more than I ever want you It's such an unnatural thing we do When falling in love's just so hard to do Oh, I've been thinking that I don't wanna leave That this house isn't home to me I'm tired of losing everyone I see Now that you're

Come on, wail Wail, cotton tail Benny Webster, come on and blow for me That's cotton tail

Please don't go away Who's to say I want to turn the whole thing upside down I'll share this love I find with everyone We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's songs I don't want this feeling to go away Is this how it's supposed to be What's impossible

I can't stop loving you, time passes quickly and chances are few I won't stop till I'm through loving you, girl Dance beneath the light with that look in your eyes Reflections in my mind, thoughts I can't define My heart is racing and the night goes on I

Les grands derrière, les petits devant. Un bébé encadré sur une étagère, Un souvenir de vacances, un anniversaire. Une fille qui sourit coincée dans un sous-verre, Un cadre fantaisie, un bord de mer, Et personne ne bouge dans la tribu des yeux rouges,

Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man And learned to use my hands for protection In scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying guns in couples And