Song | Luv (Sic.) Pt.3 feat. Shing02 |
Artist | Nujabes |
Album | Free Soul Nujabes - Second Collection |
[ti:Luv (Sic.) Pt.3 feat. Shing02] | |
[ar:Nujabes] | |
[al:Free Soul Nujabes - Second Collection] | |
[00:30.00][00:41.00][01:51.00][02:01.00][03:23.00][03:33.00] | It's funny how the music put times in perspective. |
[00:33.00][00:43.00][01:54.00][02:04.00][03:26.00][03:36.00] | Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it. |
[00:36.00][00:47.00][01:57.00][02:07.00][03:29.00][03:39.00] | Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far. |
[00:40.00][00:50.00][02:00.00][02:10.00][03:32.00][03:42.00] | Wherever you are |
[00:51.00] | Like a movie that you can't predict |
[00:53.00] | Like a book that you can't resist |
[00:55.00] | I sing along a song that's oh so sensual |
[00:58.00] | bring along a sip to make it all so sexual |
[01:01.00] | verbally that is, making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night with the whole city fast asleep, out cold |
[01:08.00] | true words seem to rise to the lips, take hold of a poet in me, most powerfully |
[01:14.00] | I feel free when the world doesn't owe it to me |
[01:16.00] | It's so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing, |
[01:19.00] | trying to find a reason to work, god willing |
[01:00.00] | I admit, my thinking is wishful |
[01:23.00] | like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling |
[01:27.00] | how far do we have to stretch the truth to fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue |
[01:31.00] | we can take it all back to the register |
[01:33.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[01:36.00] | let's break it all down into pieces of bright moments that pass by like a meteorite |
[01:41.00] | throw on your favorite reel that's good to go |
[01:44.00] | on the analog player watch the people glow |
[01:46.00] | sit back to the breeze and let the memories flow |
[01:49.00] | comedy tragedy all the highs and lows |
[02:22.00] | Like your moves that I can't predict |
[02:24.00] | Like your look that I can't resist |
[02:26.00] | The ting-a-ling feeling was oh so mutual |
[02:29.00] | the lingering appeal was so unusual |
[02:32.00] | herbally what is, medicine to a lone soul can become poison to some with the whole body fast asleep, out cold |
[02:39.00] | true vision seem to come to the eye, take hold of a prophet in me most visibly |
[02:43.00] | I see clear when the world doesn't show it to me |
[02:47.00] | It's so hard to make sense in a cycle of billing, |
[02:50.00] | trying to find a reason to quit and make a killing |
[02:52.00] | I admit, our dealing is painful |
[02:54.00] | like a star upon a child staring down from the ceiling |
[02:57.00] | how far do we have to stretch the picture,before pixelating the human texture |
[02:01.00] | we can take it all back to the register |
[03:05.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[03:07.00] | let's save it all up for an ultimate prize |
[03:09.00] | homecoming gathering with a big surprise |
[03:12.00] | throw on your favorite record that's good to go |
[03:14.00] | on the analog table and it's hooked to blow |
[03:17.00] | sit back with ease and hear the emcee flow |
[03:20.00] | hi hat kick drum all the highs and lows |
[04:02.00] | okay we can take it all back to the register |
[04:05.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[04:08.00] | let's break it all down into pieces of bright,moments that pass by like a meteorite |
[04:13.00] | throw on your favorite jacket and you're good to roll |
[04:16.00] | on the analog trail and you look the role |
[04:18.00] | just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go |
[04:20.00] | sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows |
[04:32.00] | yeh,we can take it all back to the register |
[04:36.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[04:38.00] | let's break it all down into pieces of bright,moments that pass by like a meteorite |
[04:40.00] | |
[04:42.00] | |
[04:44.00] | |
[04:46.00] |
ti: Luv Sic. Pt. 3 feat. Shing02 | |
ar: Nujabes | |
al: Free Soul Nujabes Second Collection | |
[00:30.00][00:41.00][01:51.00][02:01.00][03:23.00][03:33.00] | It' s funny how the music put times in perspective. |
[00:33.00][00:43.00][01:54.00][02:04.00][03:26.00][03:36.00] | Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it. |
[00:36.00][00:47.00][01:57.00][02:07.00][03:29.00][03:39.00] | Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far. |
[00:40.00][00:50.00][02:00.00][02:10.00][03:32.00][03:42.00] | Wherever you are |
[00:51.00] | Like a movie that you can' t predict |
[00:53.00] | Like a book that you can' t resist |
[00:55.00] | I sing along a song that' s oh so sensual |
[00:58.00] | bring along a sip to make it all so sexual |
[01:01.00] | verbally that is, making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night with the whole city fast asleep, out cold |
[01:08.00] | true words seem to rise to the lips, take hold of a poet in me, most powerfully |
[01:14.00] | I feel free when the world doesn' t owe it to me |
[01:16.00] | It' s so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing, |
[01:19.00] | trying to find a reason to work, god willing |
[01:00.00] | I admit, my thinking is wishful |
[01:23.00] | like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling |
[01:27.00] | how far do we have to stretch the truth to fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue |
[01:31.00] | we can take it all back to the register |
[01:33.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[01:36.00] | let' s break it all down into pieces of bright moments that pass by like a meteorite |
[01:41.00] | throw on your favorite reel that' s good to go |
[01:44.00] | on the analog player watch the people glow |
[01:46.00] | sit back to the breeze and let the memories flow |
[01:49.00] | comedy tragedy all the highs and lows |
[02:22.00] | Like your moves that I can' t predict |
[02:24.00] | Like your look that I can' t resist |
[02:26.00] | The tingaling feeling was oh so mutual |
[02:29.00] | the lingering appeal was so unusual |
[02:32.00] | herbally what is, medicine to a lone soul can become poison to some with the whole body fast asleep, out cold |
[02:39.00] | true vision seem to come to the eye, take hold of a prophet in me most visibly |
[02:43.00] | I see clear when the world doesn' t show it to me |
[02:47.00] | It' s so hard to make sense in a cycle of billing, |
[02:50.00] | trying to find a reason to quit and make a killing |
[02:52.00] | I admit, our dealing is painful |
[02:54.00] | like a star upon a child staring down from the ceiling |
[02:57.00] | how far do we have to stretch the picture, before pixelating the human texture |
[02:01.00] | we can take it all back to the register |
[03:05.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[03:07.00] | let' s save it all up for an ultimate prize |
[03:09.00] | homecoming gathering with a big surprise |
[03:12.00] | throw on your favorite record that' s good to go |
[03:14.00] | on the analog table and it' s hooked to blow |
[03:17.00] | sit back with ease and hear the emcee flow |
[03:20.00] | hi hat kick drum all the highs and lows |
[04:02.00] | okay we can take it all back to the register |
[04:05.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[04:08.00] | let' s break it all down into pieces of bright, moments that pass by like a meteorite |
[04:13.00] | throw on your favorite jacket and you' re good to roll |
[04:16.00] | on the analog trail and you look the role |
[04:18.00] | just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go |
[04:20.00] | sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows |
[04:32.00] | yeh, we can take it all back to the register |
[04:36.00] | and start all over from the canister |
[04:38.00] | let' s break it all down into pieces of bright, moments that pass by like a meteorite |
[04:40.00] | |
[04:42.00] | |
[04:44.00] | |
[04:46.00] |