The Man in the wilderness He asked of me.How many strawberries grow in the salt sea? And I answered him, as I thought good As many a ship sails in the wood
I saw some people starving There was murder, there was rape Their villages were burning They were trying to escape I couldn't meet their glances I was staring at my shoes It was acid, it was tragic It was almost…devamıI saw some people starving
There was murder, there was rape
Their villages were burning
They were trying to escape
I couldn't meet their glances
I was staring at my shoes
It was acid, it was tragic
It was almost like the blues
It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening
You know I'm impatient So why would you leave me waiting outside the station When it was like minus four degrees? And I I get what you're sayin' I just really don't wanna hear it right now
I can't lie, I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your time I turn it off just so I can turn you on I'ma make you say it loud I'm not even trippin', I won't stress you out…devamıI can't lie, I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your time
I turn it off just so I can turn you on
I'ma make you say it loud
I'm not even trippin', I won't stress you out
I might even settle down for you, I'ma show you I'm a pro
I'ma take my take my time and turn it off
Just so I can turn you on, baby
Weekends, get it poppin' on the low
Better days comin' for sure