aparente


Tacerea poate fi un semn de inteligenta,dar in acelasi timp poate defini si prostia.

Brothers, Sisters
One Day we will be free.
From Fighting, Violence, People Crying in the Streets.
(Chorus)
Were the angels from above
Falling down and spread their wings like doves.
As we walk, hand and hand,
Sisters, brothers
We’ll make it to the promised lands
(Chorus ends)
In my house baby
You and I
We’ll walk the lands
My house baby
[ Joe Smooth Lyrics are found on http://www.songlyrics.com ]
And everyone and anyone
We’ll take our stand
In my house baby
(Chorus)
Were the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves.
As we walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers
We’ll make it to the promised land.
(Repeat this chorus 2x)
Beat my house
Beat my house, house

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