Shining in my light, shining in the light Shining in my light, shining in the light Shining in my light, shining in the light, oh, oh Shining in my light, shining
Tulkojums: Page un Plant. Spīd gaisma.
No matter where I am bless me with all your light, I'm on a train brain vexed connect and then I feel blessed Whether day or night I'm on the street midtown
connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces Thug related style attract millions Fans, they understand my plan
me This is my fate I can almost hear 'em say Let the lamps shine, let 'em burn so bright Open all our eyes, shower us in light Let the lamps shine,
In the bright lights, the big city The fiends come sortin' the price with nine fifty In the bright lights, the big city They squeeze off, lustin' for shine
fucking stick of dynamite [Unverified] I get behind the mic It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight My nine is like a guiding light at night, shining
my way And if I did burn a bag of blade Put the light in the air sometimes I just don't care [Prodigy] Son I got plans, power movements, get on
will need when you're front-page fighting (aim) for your dignity I almost taste the the irony How fiction replaces history Use daunted glow to light your page
to look through it, try to, try to find the light) Lookin' through the darkness (Uhh, maintainin') My granddaddy always told me to keep the light shining
them city lights is looking brighter, its 3 a.m. in the morning An' the pen is like a lighter I'm just a writer flaming pages of a notebook, my Rachel
ain't focused And all the fake mercenaries get buried by the tongue of terrifying fury Nothing's blurry, fuck it I got no worries Hearts and minds, shine bright light
at my way And if I did burn a bag of blade Put the light in the air sometimes I just don't care [prodigy] Son I got plans, power movements, get on some
Bright light, almost blinding Black night, still there shining Can't stop, keep on climbing Looking for what I knew Had a friend, he once told me "You
's to come Left on the 'skirts with my guardian With the sand in the glass waits for love Beyond there's a light that is shining Strong as a will heaven
[written by J. Page, R. Plant] Queen of Light took her bow And then she turned to go, The Prince of Peace embraced the gloom And walked the night
in glossy lies Till beautiful means perfect in our minds Hated himself All his life Couldn't own his blessings He pushed aside Every ray of light That photographed him shining
