Please send me someone to love But it's my life, yeah Yes listen to the blues, people If it's not asking too much When the evening, the evening sun goes down You gonna find me somewhere hanging around The night life, people, it ain't no good life All the

Memories will taunt you, And I will try to love you, I come back to haunt you, It's not like I'm above you, See you there, We'll make our agreements, About when to meet, And I'll leave you in the doorway, The cold evening aches,

I sit and watch As tears go by It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Smiling faces I can see But not for me My riches can't buy everything I want to hear the children sing All I hear is the sound

I kill an MC (standard) Leave a boy's face in the Evening (Standard) You are not a top MC, you're just (standard) Peng tings in the VIP, that's (standard) Tell man (standard), Stormz ain't (standard) Man's got MOBO Awards, that's (standard) Soon have

No lines, no lines, the river is a river, not a line Meet me in the evening, where the river is low Meet me on the waters of the Ohio My blood is the water and it’s darker and deeper than time If the hounds are howling, then you cannot hide My friend, I

'Cause our love is like a heatwave Our love is a heatwave It’s burning through the evening rain Sets sail out on an ocean wave Like plunging inside of that fire I cannot contain 'Cause our love is like a heatwave, heatwave, heatwave, heatwave Try so hard

Moonlight in Vermont People who meet in this romantic setting Are so hypnotized by the lovely... Evening summer breeze Pennies in a stream Falling leaves, a sycamore Icy finger-waves Ski trails on a mountainside Snowlight in Vermont

Playa, turn your head round Wake up, open the door Lay on the floor, you've been robbed Playa playa (hater), Playa playa (hater) Playa hater (hater) Playa hater (hater) Thank you, thank you very much Good evening And for my last hit

I'm gonna ride on It's another lonely evening And another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry And I ain't too old to cry When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle And another empty bed

How quick are you gonna get up Slaughterhouse Presents, The Way It began "Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on, nothing was ever gonna be quite the same again Yeah,