mind Where to now? Where to now? I'd really rather stay a while If that's all right Where to now? Where to now? Meet me in the twilight, where the
Oversættelse: Når Blue. Hvor skal du nu.
However you choose your ass goin' lose This ain't the blues Don't things that cruise Go bring the news Wit flows meaning cruel From few options To cruise hopping Now
your neck comin' down the stairs Jumped into your ride, pushed the speed to the limit Jumped out of your car faster than you jumped in it Now you're
she left me entranced Now I have to get by once again on my own Nothing but memories So I remember your eyes, that unique shade of brown While these blue
feeling strong It won't take long and once you're gone Where and why as you're moving on When you lie, when you do Who's gonna tell ya where's the truth
me In the night you know where I'll be Broken lover, you can touch me In the dark the innocent can't see You lock it up now, hide the key It would mean
where nothing is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost from the light Ohh, I'm drowning in you I left St. Louis, City of Blues In the midst of a storm
?" As she, herself, prepares for him And Madonna, she still has not showed We see this empty cage now corrode Where her cape of the stage once had flowed The fiddler, he now
I want to tell you a story Once upon a time There were five young guys Hanging in and out of Newcastle, Playing Rhythm and Blues They had nothing to
before me Said "Evil bitches and jealous men would try to destroy me" It occurred to me, this old niggas words couldn't be realer I'm on top now, slightest
feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on roof Even once
life that is known CHORUS: Now what once was the night I can't seem to recognize Stars fallen from your eyes That once shone so bright I thought I could fight But now
sassiness Hossisiless it gets to shit and praise to the farmer innercist Nobody was meant for it, it was deadly And I was discontent With the shit that life once sent Government depend, now
ya left out, ya came back in To my block, from Holloway, Belford to Scott We rolled the fox, we know the spots Smoke weed and rocks, drink all the blue
for a joke You be up for one minute and then the next you're flat broke Rhyme about fly bitches Dayton a Hardheaded Spokes Pockets once was pat but now your bummin' smokes And now
follow these dudes, Normally I wouldn't consider but out of the blue I'm bustin a U I get off where they get off at Well-familiar with these streets, this where
