Strumming my pain with his fingers / Singing my life with his words / Killing me softly with his song / Killing me softly with his song
Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Lauryn Hill
You’re just too good to be true / Can’t take my eyes off you / You’d be like heaven to touch / I wanna hold you so much
It’s the mystery of iniquity / It’s the misery of iniquity / It’s the history of iniquity / And it all, all falls down
Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those that trespasses against us / Although them again we will never, never, never trust / Dem now, know weh dem do, dig out yuh yei while dem sticking likeglue / Fling, skind, grin while dem plotting fah you
The sweetest thing I’ve ever knownWas like the kiss on a collar boneThe soft caress of happinessThe way you walk, your style of dressI wish I didn’t get so weakOoo baby, just to hear you speakMakes me argue just to seeHow much your in love with meSee, like a queen, a queen upon her throneIt was the sweet, sweet, sweetest thing I’ve knownIt was the sweet, sweetest thing I’ve knownI get mad when you walk awaySo I tell you leave when I mean stayWarm as the sun dipped in blackFingertips on small of my backMore valuable than all I ownLike your precious, precious, precious, precious baby dark skintoneIt was the sweet, the sweetest thing I’ve knownWas theI….. I try to explain(I can’t explain it, I can’t explain it)I….. but baby it’s in vainSneaking on my mother’s phoneThe touch that makes me think I’m grownSweet prince of the ghettoYour kisses taste like ArmarettoIntoxicating (intoxicating), oohh, so intoxicating(intoxicating)How sad, how sad that all things come to an endBut then againI, I’m not aloneIt was the sweet, sweetest thing I’ve knownIt was the sweet, sweetest thing I’ve knownI….. sometimes watch you in your sleepI….. excuse me if I get too deepIt was the sweet, sweetest thing I’ve known
I get out / I get out of all your boxes / Il get out, you can’t hold me in these chains / I get out
Come on baby, light my fire / Everything you drop is so tired / Music is supposed to inspire / How come we ain’t getting no higher?