Ray J - Melody
Tekst :
Yeah, Melody get me II just wish that I could hold you
While you re slipping through my fingers, as Im playing the piano,
What is that sound it sounds so beautiful
And I just wanna be close to you
Close enough that I can feel you
I m already wondering where you are
And it sounds like it s coming from my guitar.
Chorus
Melody, said that I love you
Melody, said that I adore you
Melody, said that I need you
You can call me foolish and i might be but I m in love with a melody.
Donnie and Stevie they can write you
Now you come humming in my write too
As the musics playing in my radio
I hear that sound it sounds so beautiful
It makes me wanna just embrace you
Your close enough that I can taste you
I know just where you are caus your right here next to me.
Chorus
(Guitar solo)
Chorus till the end
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Wicked run
I m tellin you, if you don t like this music...
You just rest you heart for a minute.
And God will send his Holy Spirit to speak to your heart.
And you can stand there and just groove ya know?
The Bible says God...
You just rest you heart for a minute.
And God will send his Holy Spirit to speak to your heart.
And you can stand there and just groove ya know?
The Bible says God...
Butterfly
Fiction garden as you’re burning,
Sudden motion.
Reastoring kind electric,
Falling under cloudy sky,
Running past the way,
Dying butterfly, dying butterfly,
Dying butterfly, dying butterfly,
Dying butterfly.
Can you hear dying butterfly, falling nightmare?
As you see
Reastoring kind electric,
As you hear the unknown cry,
Keep the motion on the floor,
These are butterfly, butter, butterfly,
Butter, butterfly, butter, butterfly,
Butter, butterfly.
Over years...
Sudden motion.
Reastoring kind electric,
Falling under cloudy sky,
Running past the way,
Dying butterfly, dying butterfly,
Dying butterfly, dying butterfly,
Dying butterfly.
Can you hear dying butterfly, falling nightmare?
As you see
Reastoring kind electric,
As you hear the unknown cry,
Keep the motion on the floor,
These are butterfly, butter, butterfly,
Butter, butterfly, butter, butterfly,
Butter, butterfly.
Over years...
Tv kiss
Take the hip from the battlefield
under awning yawning like fallen limb
i m just as much a part of it
i m just as much a part of it
but i take my own hand and i squeeze at the blue
i break my own hand
just to push it through
just to push it through
push...
under awning yawning like fallen limb
i m just as much a part of it
i m just as much a part of it
but i take my own hand and i squeeze at the blue
i break my own hand
just to push it through
just to push it through
push...
Jest już ciemno
Jest już ciemno, ale wszystko jedno.
Pytam siebie, czym jest piękno?
Piękne usta, jasne dłonie, czyste myśli.
O boże i mówi tak, jak ja.
Myślę sobie, jesteś słaby, to patrz
A w myślach:
Chodź tu do mnie, poczuj się swobodnie,
przy mnie bądź, aaa, przy mnie bądź.
A teraz chodź...
Pytam siebie, czym jest piękno?
Piękne usta, jasne dłonie, czyste myśli.
O boże i mówi tak, jak ja.
Myślę sobie, jesteś słaby, to patrz
A w myślach:
Chodź tu do mnie, poczuj się swobodnie,
przy mnie bądź, aaa, przy mnie bądź.
A teraz chodź...
Pour moi tout seule
Des murs fanés,
Des jours sans joie,
Rideau passé,
Un lit trop froid,
Un coeur par ci,
Un coeur par là
Et des soucis,
Des embarras...
Heureusement l on dort...
Pour moi tout seule,
La nuit vient de...
Des jours sans joie,
Rideau passé,
Un lit trop froid,
Un coeur par ci,
Un coeur par là
Et des soucis,
Des embarras...
Heureusement l on dort...
Pour moi tout seule,
La nuit vient de...