100 lyrics for "All I love, all my love."

Alas my love, you do me wrong To cast me out discourteously And I have loved you for so long Delighting in your company Greensleeves was all my joy Greensleeves was my delight Greensleeves was my heart of gold And who but Lady Greensleeves Who but my
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I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hitting them corners on the lo-lo's, girl Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E I'm still fucking with ya Still waters run deep Still
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Now the only way I know that I can get you off my mind, To keep a bottle so close, try to leave it all behind. And I couldn't get enough Girl, I'm drowning drunk in love I used to think you'd never say it's over, I used to love you sober I used to love
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Kick 'em when they're up Kick 'em when they're down Kick 'em all around Give us dirty laundry I make my living off the evening news Just give me something, something I can use People love it when you lose They love dirty laundry Well, I could've been an
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You don't like players That's what you say-a But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller Without girls like you When you walk in the bar And you dressed like a star Rockin' your F me pumps And the men
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One night, one night, one night One night I will be the moon Hanging over you (Spilling all over your body) (Covering all your wounds) Follow where you are (Swimming in the depth of my love) (Filling your empty heart) One night I will be the star
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He ain't feelin' anythin' My love, my hurt or the sting of this rain All he can say is, "Man ain't it such a nice day?" Like dead flowers I feel like the flowers in this vase He just brought 'em home one day, "Ain't they beautiful?" he said They been
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Peace and love in my Africa On va te chanter Tous les matins j'entends parler à la radio Parler des gains et de la famine Et le soir quand j'allume la télé Je vois la misère de cette famille Africa berceau de l'humanité Il est temps pour toi de te lever
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Got up this mornin', just about the break of day Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes You know, I cried last night and all the night before You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do I got a letter this mornin, how
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Before I say goodbye I'd like to say good day And I hope you say "good buy" When they ask was it worth for you to pay For my music, for pressin' play For all the stress that went into my songs My love and hate The most honest I could be with you to date
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