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• Artiste: Cherry Stone
• Titre: Dway's Song
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Riding your dream, alone Feeling the wind, eyes shut You gotta know you don't waste your time Oh my friend... Come back to ride, my bro No limits found, just now Jumping so high, finding no ties Oh my friend... Suddenly you look away Endlessly on your right way You gotta know you don't waste your time Oh my friend... Sometimes you think you can figure some problem just stoppin' 'n' waiting Every motherfuckin' day's hate, definitely, but you could be mistaken Look at the shit around you and please don't forget it 'Cause he still has not been found guilty, now you're so sure you hate him But what remains at the end of the day? Are things still the same when the rain burn out the flame? 'N' I wonder whatta hell you would say my friend Maybe just: “Everything is gonna be perfect again...” Come back to ride, my bro No limits found, just now Jumping so high, finding no ties Oh my friend... Suddenly you look, away Endlessly on your right way You gotta know you don't waste your time Oh my friend... Sometimes you think you can figure some problem just stoppin' 'n' waiting Every motherfuckin' day's hate, definitely, but you could be mistaken Look at the shit around you and please don't forget it 'Cause he still has not been found guilty, now you're so sure you hate him But what remains at the end of the day? Are things still the same when the rain burn out the flame? 'N' I wonder whatta hell you would say my friend Maybe just: “Everything is gonna be perfect again...” Riding your dream, alone Feeling the wind, eyes shut You gotta know you don't waste your time Oh my friend... Suddenly you look, away Endlessly on your right way You gotta know you don't waste your time Oh my friend... Sometimes you think you can figure some problem just stoppin 'n waiting Every motherfuckin' day's hate, definitely, but you could be mistaken Look at the shit around you and please don't forget it 'Cause he still has not been found guilty, but now you're so sure you hate him But what remains at the end of the day? Are things still the same when the rain burn out the flame? 'N' I wonder whatta hell you would say my friend Maybe just: “Everything is gonna be perfect again...” Run away! We'll dare life remembering your smile Sure of your protection we will throw our dice Far from lies, ride your paradise Run away!