March Of The Raisins Lyrics & Chords By San Kazakgascar

As the snow flies On a cold and gray Chicago morning A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto. And his mama cries 'cause if there’s one thing that she don’t need ...read more

Sitting in front of my window at his [...] He's looking right through a glass and his [...] And he's speaking to me through my television-set,...read more

Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature rising, Higher, higher, It's burning through to my soul. Girl, girl, girl, girl, Girl, you gonna set me on fire. My brain is flaming, ...read more

So here my confession. No, I don't know the sense, I won't call your Father, I won't kiss your hands. The first step to my end - At my mother's bear I...read more

Wait for it, watch as it the world is created These… an endless … deep .are like … Wait for it, I'm growing strong… …school glue Wait for it watch me pick up And...read more