Lyrics:
is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me
Shine until tomorrow, let it be
I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking
is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me
Shine until tomorrow, let it be
I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking
is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me
Shine until tomorrow, let it be
I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking
the gift of new life
When His yearning became Mary's child
Though surrounded by all of man's goods we embrace
His hope of that Bethlehem night
We'll
Ci buzi dam ty Mi buzi dasz
Ja Cię nie wydam ty Mnie nie wydasz
Mazurek mazureczek oberek obereczek
Kujawiak kujawiaczek chodźże Maryś chodźże chodź
expressly implied
Before you say good bye
Know of everything in my life
You’re by far the best, my sweet Mary Beth
The years go by the clouds turn gray
The night pulls hard, I want to stay
No Songs for Mary
Quiet are her days
No need to worry
Soon you too will pay
affair
No-one knew what went on
Charity work or some carry on?
Father Jo with his sweet Mary in the car
Out too late and out too far
More gossip
know that she'll ride (she a rider)
That Mary with me so you know I stay on fire (stay on fire)
Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
Anywhere,
at Golgotha, they say
she saw the water separate from the blood and I look at that painting
of him hanging so peacefully with Mary by his bleeding side that was
a reputation everybody want to
Fuck like you mean it, Timmy
Fuck like you mean it, Mary
Fuck like you got a reputation everybody
When you're a slave to your
Long long ago
In the days before the coming of Christ
There was a prophecy told by wise men
Of a star that would light the night
And the star would
needed by my side everyones left behind
Under my post tail lies eyes peeping and making sure any sneak attack is denied
Ill have you shitting in cans
asunder
The purpose was fulfilled
By the 7 layer soul
He stands and delivers
As the whole world is bewildered
7 layer soul
He told them the stories
grin
And go at it again
You can tell a lot by a mans handshake
Plant your own crops, grow at your own pace
Never drink beer hot, whiskey don't need
up and it's the game, I was born for this shit in the main event
Mary Jane to the brain you could tell by the fragrance
These niggas ain't gang
These
I can tell by the way you called you bout to give a ear full
Probably contemplating for weeks on how to sell me all this bull
I got a cold intuition
transparent
These types are not hard to come by or get
Ass-kissers to protect a paycheck
Gomer Pyle stays behind the steering wheel
Leavin homicides to him,
as hell crawls from this oblivion This funeral dirge as trumpets sound the Armageddon The blind child with the divine eye Carried along like dead young from
a new sound
Dat Nigga Daz sho' nuff up to put it down
Who's the example? Who tried to come and make my fear?
MC's come around and kick the shit
brick by brick
for now they will repair it slowly stick by stick
london bridge london bridge london bridge is falling apart
well Mother Goose would
Mary Anne and Wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4H club, both active in the FFA
After
Mary Anne and Wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4H club, both active in the FFA
After
still protected by the blackness
One was nearly seven
Her sister almost five
You'll tell us all tomorrow, mary bell
About how smoothly things went
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