Today (watch me Shine) Feat. Bronx Style Bob - текст песни
Today (watch me Shine) Feat. Bronx Style Bob
Yesterday is just a dream I don't remember Tomorrow, still a hope I've yet to endure I'm out of time I'm out of rhyme I'm out of reason Season's change and leave me out in the cold The story's old The tale been told by many a scholar Got a fistful of dollar And pocketful of love God above if you hear me cryin' I've tried to sell my soul But no one's buyin' Lord, strike me down now if I'm lyin' Bronx Style Bob: Lord strike me down (X3) It's gettin' cold It's time for dyin'
Come on and watch me shine Like the world is mine (check it out) today Come on and watch me shine (check it out) Like the world is mine today Watch me shine (check it out)
Then the man was free from sin Bronx Style Bob: free from sin Cast the first stone then began the violence
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