so complete when I'm around you No one else could touch me quite so deeply No one's love could satisfy me so sweetly Love me till the end of time Why
complete when I'm around you No-one else could touch me quite so deeply No-one's love could satisfy me so sweetly Love me till the end of time. Why...
Vertaling: Chicago. Till The End Of Time.
when I'm around you No-one else could touch me quite so deeply No-one's love could satisfy me so sweetly Love me till the end of time. Why...even though
And gave it to a sick poet for the antidote If music gets you choked up this is the tree and the rope This is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm mister all of that
[Chorus] Funky water farmers daughter gonna make the law Lucy Blue Chicago Green I'll love em till they thaw Courtin all the lovely foxes, brunette, redheads, goldi locks Talkin time
are ideas not finetics Reggae-punk-hop will never get tired Bring in Adam the Townkrier- Fire! Right up in ya, as we continue To move the groove that in the end
champagne, steppin' all night Till the morning come, everybody all right Spend a lot of money, everybody on the floor That's the way we do, steppin' in Chicago
peaceful that shit look Then it erupt like a volcano and you bustas get cooked I let the four spliffs split, 'till the four clips click I'm out of hollow tips, 'till
you faking? Strip naked get the love making See it's all in your mind, so every time I sip a glass of wine I fantasize till that ass is mine, I'm never
She came from Chicago, she read me the news In the headlines was a story of the blues Say a broken heart can always mend Time is the healer and sadness will end
Stop Till Da Hands On Da Rollie Spins And Ma Mink Is Made Outta Coyote Skin The Way Im Stuntin So Hard Shoud Be A Holy Sin And Every Time I Cock 5 Cop
VERSE 1 when you're moving with your body next to mine you make me want to keep on grooving till i'm losing track of space and time BRIDGE when the
d have seen it I betcha You would Have done The same! [Liz] You pop that gum one more time! [Annie] Single my ass. [June] Ten times! [Hunyak]
midst, I wanna see it, not hear about it If a nigga wanna see it, gotta be about it Can't do without it, sayin', till my life end Every night, they like
came from Chicago. She read me the news. In the headlines was a story of the blues. They say a broken heart can always mend. Time is the healer and sadness will end
