Soon, oh soon the light Pass within and soothe this endless night And wait here for you Our reason to be here Soon, oh soon the time All we move to gain
What it do, Coming at you live, ita??s your boy big Snoop Dogg Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this mothafucker We need you to move like pronto, like expeditiously
Soon baby, I will cry my last tear Soon yeah, I will be over you Soon darlin', all these tears won't be here Soon yeah You know that I will be over you
Soon it will be over I laughed under my breath over your shoulder There's a message out tonight Nobody's looking at the sky Soon it will be over I laughed
Tonight, tonight the rhythm blunt is gonna rip the mic (Smoke blunts all night long) Baby, all night long Daylight, daylight you still be Rockin' with
It would appear that male pattern Baldness has set in His hair, at an alarming pace Running away from his face He's losing his virility And now his masculinity
Well, soon, it's gonna be summer, baby, soon Soon, we'll feel the summer winds, yeah We'll have the sun gleaming on our brown backs, baby Soon, honey,
Looking back she thinks about that moment in the sand And what was just a summer fling got so far out of hand She knew that he was taken but she gave
And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're
Soon Come on soon Chanson moon soon Come on soon When you comb your hair I'll be standing there Yeah, love will come soon Yeah, love will come soon Yes
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[ANNE] Soon, I promise, Soon, I won't shy away, Dear old-- Soon, I want to. Soon, whatever you say. Even now, When you're close and we touch,
Hear the children, how they're a singing Now everybody's happy and gay All of the stockings are hung with care Soon it will be Christmas day Tiny silver
Wake up don't fear I want to love you Yeah don't go there I let you get to me Yeah yeah Come back don't be afraid of me Soon that I'll harm you Your
Hand over fist Paper around the stone Scissors cut the paper Cut the paper to the bone Hand over fist Paper around the stone Scissors cut the paper And
The restless wind has seen all things in every kind of light Rising with the full moon to go howling through the night The sleepless wind has heard all
Nature has some new plague To run in our streets History some new wrinkle We are doomed to repeat Fugitives at the bedroom door Lovers pause to find