P.O.D. - Ghetto

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I believe that this world believes in love (x 2)

We might never really agree
On anything about the lives we live
Between you and me. So differently.
We don t always see things the same
We should agree to disagree
If we meet at love we can work it out

I believe you and I will overcome
I believe you and I believe in love

Whether you think I m so confused
Or if you feel the way I do
So don t give in to this hate within
Living in this world of pain
Don t let it bring you down
The world is a ghetto

I believe that this world believes in love
I believe you and I believe in love

Inne utwory

  • Waiting on today
  • Funk jam
  • Image
  • Masterpiece Conspiracy
  • Ya mama
  • Breathe Babylon
  • Wicked run
  • I and identify
  • Live and die
  • Checkin levels
  • Execute the sounds
  • Forever in our hearts
  • Right now
  • Alive
  • Lights out
  • Ridiculous
  • Your eyes
  • When angels and serpents dance
  • Losowe utwory

    Day job

    Four days left in the week
    And already I looked ahead
    I m tired, so anxious
    Dazed, confused, and seeing red
    Sometimes the day seem so long
    I wish my boss hadn t taken my bong
    Sometimes the days seem long.. so long

    Anniversary

    (feat. Joss Stone)

    [Lemar]
    Put on your red dress
    And this diamond necklace
    Your love leaves me senseless
    I dedicate tonight to you
    Cos we made it through another year
    My love only gets stronger
    And i ll be here the next year
    Same time, same place, same girl

    They...

    The sweet hello, the sad goodbye

    Red like fire was the day I met you.
    I tell you now, there are no regrets.
    In this room there are many memories.
    Some are good, some I try to forget.
    I thought we were the chosen ones,
    who were supposed to fly.

    A feira

    E dia de feira
    quarta-feira, sexta feira
    não importa a feira
    é dia de feira

    Quem quiser pode chegar
    vem maluco, vem madame
    vem maurício, vem atriz
    pra comprar comigo
    vem maluco, vem madame
    vem maurício, vem atriz
    pra levar comigo
    tô vendendo ervas
    que curam e acalmam
    tô...

    Les flon-flons du bal

    Les flonflons du bal,
    A grands coups de cymbale,
    Et l accordéon
    Secouent ma chanson.
    Les flonflons du bal
    Donnent un festival
    En dessous de chez moi,
    Tous les soirs du mois.

    J ai beau tourner ma clé,
    Ma clé...