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The Art of Translation 2002
Sunny Days текст песни
Sunny Days
these sunny days
colorful arrays
trees blow with hues
and grays
it pays to be one who submits and prays
into
the heart of God i gaze
these sunny days
i
thought id take a minute i hope i didn?t catch you by
surprise
i got a lesson learner fact or fiction swoop
through your demise
open eyes and givin clear vision the
windows broken from
the pain of livin here wishin
you
could survive with those who gave lives
avoid the cracks
and moats of new age turncoats
and modern day cut
throats
what makes it shroom blossom and boom
a murmer
in a gossipin room
my Jesus comin back possibly soon
anticipate his shown up desire for grown up
the author
and finisher of faith
offerin a diminishing gas face
rememberin who in last place
no sell out through global
fall out go all out
make a hundred your percentage forget
buyin the mall out
or palm greases thirty pieces sent to
those offended
but like judas you wont ever get to spend
it
well lemme get a little lotta bita some of that
too
and i hope it aint too non ghetto to seep through
and keep you twisted and locked like dreads do
who said
you wasn?t gonna feel the heat of the rays
but anyways man
its funny
how the sight of such a beautiful day
can
deliver you joy and bring pain in the same way
like
blessing with the same mouth
while cursing in the same
breate
or living life dying death
so deceived to the
eye
how red blood is blue
and rainbows are see
through
its all to teach you that you cant depend on me
like drivin a benz 20 inch rims
drop top 6 with the tank
on e
so down that you fly
so true that you gotta
lie
i really pray you come to realize
you in the shade
with the sun in your eye
sun in your eye on sunny days
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