betray me my love Don't think its such a good idea That you gonna show me you don't appreciate my love I had to say Goodbye My Dear, My Dear, Say Goodbye My Dear
't show me that you appreciate my love, I had to say goodbye my dear. My dear my dear...Say goodbye my dear...my dear... goodbye my dear say goodbye my dear my dear
G} I wanna girl like my dear yea {Tall, slender, brown eyes with the legit like this} [Verse One: Shaq] I wanna girl like my dear, that's my mom dukes
so hard How will we smile ever again? I'm asking you sincerely, my dear old friend The moon on the hill says we probably will My dear old friend, my dear
Martha my dear Though I spend my days in conversation Please remember me Martha my love don't forget me Martha my dear Hold your head up you silly girl
we go Who knows maybe it's all a dream Who knows if I'll wake up and scream I love the things that you've given me I cherish you my dear country But
into the shower I was getting my marching orders We need to talk Step into my office, baby I want to give you the job A chance of overtime Say, my place
my soul And now my feelings must be revealed And our love we must unfold Like all the ladies Loved you My Dear Mr. Gaye All the ladies Loved you My
tear And then we'll dance real slow to the music soft and low I'll be yours but not for love my dear Please don't be offended it's not you my dear It'
dark waters And there I'll lay me down and weep Oh have you seen my dear companion Oh have you seen my dear companion Oh have you seen my dear companion
Dear my friend, sora wo, mina yo Ima bokura wa, onaji sora wo, miten da Tooku, hanarete temo, onaji sekai onaji sekai Minu sora no yo ni, bokutachi mo
silly smile, try to stop your cry You're bleeding, you're shouting you're crying, you're dying. Heavy shame bites your brain. Ooooh, you are lost my dear
my alliance in the name of science Follow the moth into the fire Getting my head in a bit of a twist What does it matter when your enemies are my friends
your whip I'm your slave...My dear carniwhore You're the cocaine on my filthy mirror Oh my god how I need you Living in fear to be left alone My lips
swaying in subconscious subways so insane But your thoughts still bring flowers for my brain And I still pull my hands past your ribcage Hoping my movements
eyelid brooms And I'm feeling that cobweb apprehension You're taking pictures of me as I fall down the stairs And it seems so awful if not for my glasses
spominji noc pod zutim peludom my dear budjenje je nesto najgore ispred crkve svetog svinganja neki sretni ljudi od tobacco road pod zutim peludom my dear