Miss me, miss me you're the one who makes me feel, makes me feel for real...
in the night, in the night, you know when i close my eyes
i can hear you voice forever...
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
yeah !
I write deep lyrics just with flat rhymes, I did not exchange my dreams for a thousand grand check, when I'm in concert and the audience gives back it is thanks to the philo of my brother, big up to my big black.
I was forced to leave the hood under the sound of bullets, in the street walls have ears and bricks speak.
Referenced rap, you know I do not biz, hoping that this goddamn show biz won't break me. One way or another, I dreamed of touching the sky, I could not be an astronaut so I went up on the scene, I got one foot on the ground, the other in the void, one foot on the superficial the other on the din. I have the heart of my people, a heart at the madhouse, a heart on my sleave, a heart in the middle of the crowd, in lieu of chorus, for the audience around me there is this voice coming back to tell you of all my love, to tell you of all my love...
miss me, miss me you're the one who makes me feel, makes me feel for real...
in the night, in the night, you know when i close my eyes
i can hear you voice forever...
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
I light a candle to light up your remorses, And I move fast to not remain outside, time flies fast so we need the gold, I have the flow of "ll cool j" when I need to love. I have a hand on my close ones, the other on a woman, I have a hand on the microphone the other on a gun, the succes is huge but we must keep our landmarks, the better the medal the prettier the other side. I write those few lines because often I get lost, defeat is an orphan, victory have a thousand fathers, I keep an eye on our lives, an eye on the world, an eye on my son, an eye on the clock. My breathless life sad anesthetic, when I suffer for you, I suffer with pleasure, in lieu of chorus, for the audience around me there is this voice coming back to tell you of all my love, to tell you of all my love......
miss me, miss me you're the one who makes me feel, makes me feel for real...
in the night, in the night, you know when i close my eyes
i can hear you voice forever...
indila, sing... sing...
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
i'm dreaming, singing, hoping, smiling, giving, flying, falling, fighting, crying, leaving, writing, when you love me.
i don't want to lose you,
i'm nothing with out you,
i don't want it to end,
my love is in the your hands
i don't want to lose you,
i'm nothing with out you,
i don't want it to end,
my love is in the your hands
oooooooooh... ooooooooh... oooooooooooh...
dreamin'...
indila, sing...
ooooooooooh... ooooooooh....
dreamin'...
dark desires...
skalpovich...
There is this voice coming back to tell you of all my love...