I am not a child now I can take care of myself I mustn't let them down now Mustn't let them see me cry I'm fine, I'm fine I'm too tired to listen I'm
A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well, I?ve seen the sunrise See the love in my woman?s eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And
's your child And it really messed me up How could you deny Your own flesh and blood Gotta face reality There can never be any more us Won't deny it's hurting me Yet so precious She said it's your child
to the Prince of Peace, our Lord From the manjor, what they saw in the distance Was the misty silhouette of three kings Bringing all their most precious
, we carry on Living in the projects, broke, with no lights on To all the G's that follow me, protect your essence Born with less but you're still precious
Your precious love that means so much Will it ever stop or will I just lose touch? What I want to say but my words just fail Is that I need it so I can
you never done before Ain?t no use in callin? out my name gal I can?t hear you anymore Walkin? and a thinkin? Goin? down this road I once loved a woman A child
know that it's true God must of spent A little more time On you In all of creation All things great and small You are the one that surpasses them all More precious
(Inside I once believed that hearts were made to bleed, oh baby) But now I'm not afraid to say I need you, I need you so stay with me These precious (precious
, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks My life, my life in the suicide ranks I used to call it Are you still precious Love
pie I can't let you know you're getting to me Yeah 'cause you can't judge a book by its cover My papa used to say, "Look child, look beyond a tender
't prepare for the death, you live for the life And live right like, do right by your kids and your wife Have fun as a child, yo them years is precious
precious jewel the freshest girl i met in my life is you you're my partner in crime my lifeline understand close your eyes hold my hand and enter the sandman [chorus] [Mad Child
seen since your Christening I'm listening to children, speak of the matrix Battling the bubonic spread of the primal hatred Mad Child: Mad child, rock
said yellow, red, black, and white Everyone precious in the path of Christ But what about the daughter of the woman cleanin? their house Wasn?t she a child
Ever since I was a little child I was told to do no wrong The angel in my mama's precious eyes Could be a devil with a heart of stone I couldn't help
Oh oh Oh oh Oh, every time he broke your precious heart And did it with no regrets Oh, every time he started going off And showed you no respect Oh,
