| It wasn’t my first time
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| Shooting stars in your birth line
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| Held my head and my torch high
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| Slide down the coastline
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| I know enough, things ain’t the same
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| You teach me your new play
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| And I don’t swim as deep as you love me
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| But ain’t nobody else on my brain
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| (Just ain’t the same thang)
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| Me no think so much, like you do
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| Savoring my words, like food
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| If I let down these walls, like new roots
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| Will you still need love like this
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| I’ll be your ministry
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| Keep liftin' me
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| I’ll be your remedy
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| You’re all I need
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| I’ll give you inner peace
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| Your love on me
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| I — I never had a love like this
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| I — I the way I feel above bullshit
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| I — I never feel alone like
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| Even when you gone I pray Allah (Allah!)
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| Look, ascension is how we living, when we’re apart
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| Did I mention, we nuttin' at the same time apart
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| There’s no ending, you fuckin' with the natures of law
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| You my crystal, my rock, yeah!
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| The way we meditate, ay!
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| It’s like we never gotta say, Ay!
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| I gotta see you!
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| You gotta swing through
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| Roll up the trees, ooh
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| You gotta swing through
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| I gotta see you!
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| You gotta swing through
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| Roll up the trees, ooh
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| You gotta swing through
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| Estoy en este camino contigo
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| Por esa nunca estáras la sola
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| Respiramos al unísono
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| Nos encontraremos el cielo junto
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| Y te llevaré a la boca de Dios
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| Nunca tendré mieda dejar que brillar tu sol
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| Mi amor
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| Ay, mi amor
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| Tu y yo podriamos tener una vida bonita
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| (Y te quitare la suciedad!)
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| Es, el cielo
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| Cada vez que estoy aquí, aquí solo contigo
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| (Siempre eres hermoso para mi)
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| We could be free
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| You could be loved
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| You would shine bright like the diamond
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| You always knew that you was
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| (What a pretty life)
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| (Yeah, yeah, ladadada!)
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| Carrying me, like a baby
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| I follow streams if they lead to you
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| Sing for you, lalalala
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| (Hey, hey, what a pretty life, hey)
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| (Hey, hey, what a pretty life)
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| This could be heaven and this could be love
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| This could be ugly and this could be drugs
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| I make you feel like nobody does
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| I make you high like four hundred doves
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| Been in the back of this bitch just relaxed as a bitch
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| Spectating awaitin' the max of this shit
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| I ain’t tired or fading, I’m sparring and training
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| Amazing how good that the accuracy is
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| I been learning how to love myself
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| I’m just here so I can teach you too
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| Hard to tell you ain’t know myself
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| I would like for you to meet me too
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| I could lift you up high to heaven
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| Like the pride and Simba, like a crying reverend
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| Like I accept you, like I can see you
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| You belong wherever, only God can reach you
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| We only living in human sin
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| Our spirits know where our truth begins
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| All the time with you I’ve spent
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| I’ve seen your worth and it’s lucrative
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| And I’ll be your ministry if you keep lifting me
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| Ladadada, aye, ladadada, aye, ladadada, aye
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| I’ll sing this song for you
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| I’ll be a poem for you |