The best is yet to come and babe, won't it be fine? Come the day you're mine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything's startin' to hum Still, it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come Best is yet to come and

Could be the end of the world I'd still be laid here on my own wasting my life away Get off your knees Please, you have to help me This is not my true face If you could see my soul As I have seen my soul I could show it to you It's rotten

For givers, no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late He's already closed the front gate And the sign's flashing no vacancy Love letters on wet paper You've broken my heart for the last time You promised the truth, and you

My feet, my arms, and my ears and your feet

Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold, cold heart? I tried so hard, my dear, to show that you're my every dream Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart Another

With all your light Finché vorrai Abbracciami I thought sooner or later The lights up above Will come down in circles and guide me to love But I don't know what's right for me

I married Isis on the fifth day of May But I could not hold on to her very long So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong I came to a high place of darkness and light Dividing line ran through

Cuando te falten las ganas, Como la brisa en tu cara, Como una noche de estrellas, Frente al mar, Yo voy a estar Cuando la sombra se apague En tu mirar, voy a estar Voy a estar Si no ves el sol,

Sixteen lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don't cry, you're wasting your time Sixteen lines will make me feel fine Ten years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine Is

Notorious and shit I wouldn't trade it for the world I'm infamous but damn you can't help but love this shit Leave it to me from here We're back again, you know we're not fucking around Got a bottle of jack in our hands You trying keep up kid? Let's see