Myra - 25 Hours a day

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That s what I need
To show the love that s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

I look at you
And I can t believe
Those beautiful eyes
Are starin back at me
I feel your touch
And it moves me so much
Cuz I feel the love inside you
It took me so long to find you
Now I only wish
That I could stay beside you

25 hours a day
That s what I need
To show the love that s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

When I m with you
Nothin exists
Except for your kiss
And your tenderness
I never knew
I could love you like I do
But baby you showed me how to
I would be lost iwthout you
Cuz each time you go
You know I think about you

25 hours a day
That s what I need
To show the love that s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

Would never be enough
To show what s in my heart
The one who made my life complete
That s what you are

25 hours a day
That s what I need
To show the love that s inside me
Want you so much
I wish that I could hold you near
53 weeks a year

Inne utwory

  • Wishing on the same star
  • Dreams
  • As if
  • One small voice
  • Candy boy
  • Miracles happen
  • Dancing in the street
  • Hanging up on you
  • Lie, lie, lie
  • Girls like boyz
  • Bye bye my love
  • Where you at
  • Like a girl in love
  • Losowe utwory

    Dream away

    Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
    Or a lifetime of worries might claim you.
    Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
    Or the years and the tears shed might claim you.

    For the last time we have tasted
    love s sweet tears by the fire s glow.
    If our hearts are strong there...

    Broads

    [Manny]
    See these broads, I like em and shit
    Wish I could, give all these hoes a picturemy dick
    See I like em and psyche em, then I get in the win
    I might just need you and leave you at a quarter past 10 but...

    Atoned for cries

    I feel greed, ungracious oath
    through current flows, through solitude
    your stroke my cheek, this weird voice
    a mistry night where my lute cries

    This distant sounds they flee from me
    conceil my dread, black nebula
    I may observe the pouring rain

    Intro

    car engine starts*
    *phone rings*

    Cedric:
    Man, this fool ain t pickin up.

    Nelly on answering machine:
    You know who it is. Do what you do.

    Cedric:
    Ey, yo Nelly. What s up dog, this Ced the Entertainer. Get...

    Angry hills

    Heaven it shines in the dawn s early light
    in a movement out in the brush
    far out!
    watering graves of the people who read in the book
    of forbidden content
    tragedy!

    In a gentle way hear the angry hills
    in a gentle way hear them laughing

    Imagination...