Black is the color of my true love's hair I love the ground on where he stands Of my true love's hair When he and I will be as one His face so soft and wondrous fair The purest eyes And the strongest hands Oh I love my lover And where he goes

J'suis pompelup et j'veux des loves, j'veux des loves Millions d'euros j'ai dans le viseur J'me suis vénère, tout d'un coup j'ai tout lâché Quand j'suis directe, eh bah non faut pas s'fâcher J'me suis vénère, j'leur ai dit la vérité Faut viser loin, vous

I'd be home with you And they'd find us in a week After the insects have made their claim We lay here for years or for hours So long we become the flowers After the foxes have known our taste They'd find us in a week (Lay here for years or for hours) I

Anthem of the heart and anthem of the mind A funeral dirge for eyes gone blind We marvel after those who sought New wonders in the world, wonders in the world, Wonders in the world they wrought Know your place in life is where you want to be Don't let

And damn I feel alive Baby, damn I feel alive It's like something has to die To help you realize Damn I feel alive Rain is good for the soul Crazy how I feel the most warm when it's cold Drops hit the window and I drop down to the floor I assume this is

Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh The roaches and the rats, heroin and the cracks Couldn't blame me, I'm just giving the facts Tryna hit the top, the bottom ain't where it's at Everybody got a past but you can never go

When I look into your soft green eyes As you slip off your dress I'm reminded that what I feel for you Will remain strong and true I'll go on loving you When I see your delicate body revealed to me Long after the pleasures of the flesh And I'll go on

I hear music when I look at you, A beautiful theme of every Dream I ever knew. Down deep in my heart I hear it play. I feel it start, then melt away. I hear music when I touch your hand, A beautiful melody From some enchanted land. Down deep in my heart,

Girl put in work, girl girl put in work All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be folding Girl put in work From the morning to the evening Complaints from the tenants Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant

Smile show me where it hurts cus you ain't got nothing to worry about show me where it hurts