its way It's true it's true if you believe it Dreams can come true It might happen even to you As long as you keep on believing I believe it I believe it
on its way It's true it's true if you believe it Dreams can come true It might happen even to you As long as you keep on believing I believe it I believe it
do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I gotta
get down. IV. Seasons Of Man Anderson/Howe The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it
March just disappear? You hear it on the left You hear it on the left You hear it on the left left
dark I don't believe it's all for nothing It's not just written in the sand Sometimes I thought you felt too much And you crossed into the shadowland And the river
believe Take a baby to the river Kyle William they called him Wash the baby in the water Take away little Kyle's sin In a whitewash shotgun shack An old
no more Unless they got a case pending Unless they poke somethin' up Unless they keepin' it real gutter, y'know SP, I'm the closest thing to poison it
still poppin old lady still drawn hataz still plottin (plottin) tryna take my life away it'n matter nigt or day C reactin right away; bring it on when
river that cut it too fast to the sea i still raise a glass once a year on the night that he died though hindsight says he only let me believe that we
't believe it you can follow your nose It don't bother me, times are hard everywhere We'll just have to see how it goes My old man, he's like some feudal
heart that's true Love is real, you can't turn it around It's like a river running down to the sea This old world turns around for lovers like you It
be so fine There's a big line runnin' straight down old Union Avenue And it breaks that southern lady's heart in two There's an old black man sittin
reason to escape It's easy when the truth just walks away Neighbors won't look you in the eye There goes old man Billy Joe Can't believe he's still
too She her hair fixed by my sister she lost she gonna get her To let me drop her off by this nigga across the river She ridin' with me thinkin' that it
Man, I never can believe Just how much it's grown when I go Home, back home To the gentle place that held me close As I became a man And the streets
