Song | The Core |
Artist | Art Blakey |
Album | Free for All |
Surprising Babamars - The Core | |
I was crawling on the floor | |
When she found me on the corridor | |
Face down on the carpet | |
She dragged me to them next door | |
And time to trouble | |
Running away for a change | |
And time to trouble | |
Running away for a change | |
And she started to give me ?sis tens? | |
Before I chased my convey | |
She didn’t say those words | |
Many days to make those sounds | |
And time to trouble | |
Time for being to grace | |
And time to trouble | |
Time for being to grace | |
And she showed me how to ?yield? | |
How to care, and how to bloom | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core | |
And she showed me how to leave | |
How to share, and how to see | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core | |
Now I used to stand on my feet | |
And I often looked at the door | |
We share time and opinions | |
And then we let our body’s full | |
And time to trouble | |
Walking again on the way | |
And time to trouble | |
Walking again on the way | |
And she showed me how to yield | |
How to care, and how to bloom | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core | |
And she showed me how to leave | |
How to share, and how to see | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core |
Surprising Babamars The Core | |
I was crawling on the floor | |
When she found me on the corridor | |
Face down on the carpet | |
She dragged me to them next door | |
And time to trouble | |
Running away for a change | |
And time to trouble | |
Running away for a change | |
And she started to give me ? sis tens? | |
Before I chased my convey | |
She didn' t say those words | |
Many days to make those sounds | |
And time to trouble | |
Time for being to grace | |
And time to trouble | |
Time for being to grace | |
And she showed me how to ? yield? | |
How to care, and how to bloom | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core | |
And she showed me how to leave | |
How to share, and how to see | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core | |
Now I used to stand on my feet | |
And I often looked at the door | |
We share time and opinions | |
And then we let our body' s full | |
And time to trouble | |
Walking again on the way | |
And time to trouble | |
Walking again on the way | |
And she showed me how to yield | |
How to care, and how to bloom | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core | |
And she showed me how to leave | |
How to share, and how to see | |
Certain feeling for us now is the core |