I have lost Here's to all the people I have loved I began to dream of you And I began to miss you my love Here's to all the people I have lost Here's
long empty road Ooooo sweet lover I got Lost Ah I need to get back home.... Ooooo my lover on a long, long empty road Ooooo sweet lover I got Lost Ah
angels here Just a sun to light the way To places where my friends Turn to strangers Oh my lover on a long long empty road Oh sweet lover, I got lost
And I can't compare to that Never could compare to that Still, my reason can sometimes be misplaced And seasons will hide but You don't change All I can see is vast
Tulkojums: Lost Ocean. Plašs.
Tulkojums: Plašs. Lūk visiem cilvēkiem, esmu zaudējis.
Tulkojums: Plašs. Lost.
sun And I can't compare to that Never could compare to that Still, my reason can sometimes be misplaced And seasons will hide but You don't change All I can see is vast
[esham] Nineteen ninety nigga sick, fbi all on my dick Life or death, if I had to pick Rather be safe and sound like dj quik You might see me smashin
Light the lamp and fire mellow Cabin essence timely hello Welcomes the time for a change Lost and found, you still remain there You'll find a meadow
he loved A lady many years ago Here beside him stands a man A soldier from the looks of him Who came through many fights But lost at love While the
Hip-Hop bred... Common: From the spiritual world my former life has developed First person I lost close to me was Stella Some of my mellows Lost
why, we hear.. [killah priest] 4 grain worn, baptism of form, avoid the vast My space avoids, again between the asteroids For atlanta upon the planet, lucky bandit, lost
my the Masta inscription signature Off top my unorthodox style of attack Is like Hannibal rollin' on elephant's backs Pack a long barrel, bustin' off strong ammo My light so vast
of my Mercedes and let the bass go... On you hatin ass niggaz I deserve everything I get, A creatin cash getter I aint puttin the 2 on the 10 I'm makin vast
time Your lost child is returning his shadow close behind Anger in his breast black dog in his mind I feel like an island of rage in a vast sea of
as he strode through the woods To the place where his boat lay moored to a stake The hollow sound as his footsteps echoed Until the sound was lost on
vast indifferent deserts of Arizona, oh yeah He had a psychotic episode on a dude ranch That involved a bottle of ammonia Henry, he went south and lost
