Lyrics:
Blue Ball
November is coming, the sky is red
This dusk is so special, enjoy it well
Beside the highway a garden’s brave
Its challenge to mankind is
portrait, drew his lines in sand.
He shaped the clay with his stream of thought.
Embellished my garden with marble art.
Garden's colored by the palette
in the garden tonight
Golden pothos in delight
Come on it will be alright
But don't forget the feelings pass by
The flowers all above my head
I'm
HEY
Pots and Pans
That's where it all started (It started)
Been growing my bands
The Garden getting watered (Them bands)
My older bitch tan
And you
(Aye, yeah yeah, Garden)
(Boom boom, boom, boom boom, boom)
(Aye, yeah)
No sleep
Ain’t been getting no sleep
Bitch, I been up grinding for the whole
on paradise
With you this just feels right
Surprised by the vibe, still asking why
But all you had on your mind were those
Lavender
Lavender gardens
Lavender
criticize
And hahaha(Laugh)
Journey nuh short
Tell dem seh it long yuh know
I Was Ordained for this
By di Heavenly one
Rule have Supremacy
Over all
As one that for a wearily space has lain
Where the Aegan isle forgets the main
Lulled by the song of Circe and here wine
In gardens near the pale
just dark when you're blinded
Piece by piece see the sides in
And were not going back
It's my garden of eden
It's where I lay
And If we're sharing
here by the fountain[01:45.62]Her soul stays[01:52.00]In the garden[02:00.82]Through the glass[02:02.66]Cross the divide[02:04.76]A mourning family in
like a fire in the night
I was looking at a photograph,
Taken in a garden long before the war,
And out on the lawn,
There were old men and dogs
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden
Where little girls say pardon and how do
You do my name is Nosey
And this is me sister really (really)
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden
Where little girls say pardon and how do
You do my name is Nosey
And this is me sister really (really)
in it
A garden left for ruin by a millionaire inside
Of a private prison
You never trust a millionaire
Quoting the sermon on the mount
I used
in it
A garden left for ruin by a millionaire inside
Of a private prison
You never trust a millionaire
Quoting the sermon on the mount
I used
the O's
Know they know me by treat your nose
My garden's full from breaking these hoes
A hand full of green and a couple of stones
Your lawnmower
One, two, three, four
I got two armfuls of magazines for you, I'll bring 'em over
So hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden
Hang your
Diamond mines have closed and the forest knows its own
I have walked through the river by the garden
Nothing there to see, other then the trees
I have
to and fro.
For she said, "I'll wait
By the garden gate",
On the night I said, "I love you so!",
And in all my dreams it seems I'll go
Where the moon
the girl you used to swing
Down by the garden gate
Shake hands with all of the neighbors
And kiss the colleens all
You're as welcome as the flowers in
Fooled by the serpent
Someone took a bite
Of the forbidden fruit
In the garden
What is hiding in the gardens of secrets, behind the wall
Who is
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row
Down by the Salley Gardens
My love and I did meet.
She passed the Salley Gardens
With little snow white feet.
She bid me take life easy
a huge estate
Shit, I'm sure by now you know your mind a garden
I'm sure by now you know it needs effort for you to harvest
I'm sure by now you know to be
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