let it fall, my heartAnd as it fell, you

was all youNone of it meYou put your hands

it's meI was wondering if after all these years

oooh-oohOooh-ooh, she ain't realShe ain't gon' be able

my hometown, memories are freshRound my hometown, oh the

under my feet is air made of bricksThat pulls

ain't no gold in this riverThat I've been washin'

ain't no gold in this riverThat I've been washin'

know I made the beat)(You're gonna wish you never had

it's meI was wondering if, after all these years,

used to call me on my cell phoneLate night when

my hometownMemories are fresh'Round my hometownOoh, the people I've metAre

me closer one more timeSay that you love me

your eyes off of me so I can leaveI'm

Zgodnie z przemijaniem wszystko graOd dechy do dechy oddechyOstatnie tchnienia westchnień

Got in my bagI had to get my bands upBe careful

1: Angie a fire starting in my heartReaching a

a fire starting in my heartبیر اوت اورَییم‌ئن ایچی‌ئنده

is the endHold your breath and count to tenFeel

is the endHold your breath and count to tenFeel