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4.Shades&Tones

Still in love, still in love,
I’m still in love with you and I’m loving every minute you spend with me.
Still in love, still in love,
I’m still in love with being in love with you; it’s all I want to do.

I thought I knew all about love, thought I had it down to an art.
Wait ‘til you hear the bluebird sing, listen to the beat of your heart.
Along comes Cupid when you’re unaware, right between the eyes with his dart,
And you’re in love.

That’s not how it happens at all, only in the story books.
You think you might have seen it all, but then you go back for another look.
In the beginning when your head is spinning and you’re babbling just like a brook
Yeah, you’re in love.

Still in love, still in love,
I’m still in love with you and I’m loving every minute you spend with me.
Still in love, still in love,
I’m still in love with being in love with you; it’s all I want to do.

I didn’t think that I was looking for love, doing just fine on my own.
You showed up, now I can’t let go. Just like a dog with a bone.
I feel better when you’re by my side. Never want to be alone.
‘Cause I’m in love.

Yeah, I know I oughta know better than that. You got me hooked on your line.
Once you put out your welcome mat,
I knew I was gonna have to make-a you mine.

Still in love, still in love,
I’m still in love with you and I’m loving every minute you spend with me.
Still in love, still in love,
I’m still in love with being in love with you; it’s all I want to do.

Still In Love

Taillights

Storms Never Last

Play this to an arsenal fan. Last diss parody promise xD

Lyrics from 0.30: 
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas. 
Certified boogey man, CC goin toe to toe wid em 
Walk em down 
Whole time. Goal posts, they movin pole on him 
Fold on him, Caps Lockin, They 'Times New Ro' on him. 
Say Goons, I heard you're backin son 
You better not ever go to ange back yard 
To anyone that hear united’s in the mud? 
Just make sure you hide your raw salmon from him 
They tell me arsenal screamin come on all you spurs now 
And partey at the party playin with his toes now 
And zinny in a weird place why is he around? 
Certified trophy boys, Certified Bottle Viles 
CC typin like a bitch aint you tired? Tryna prove a point, Arsenal? More like A MINOORRRRRRRR 
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us  
You really think arsenal belong at the top, nigga? 
22 to 24 gon' be your last stop, nigga, Did Wenger fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' 
What is the goon? Dumb niggas and dumb bitches, go 
The group chat not dumb 
Shape the stories how you want, hey, Goons, they're not slow 
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise 
Ain't that somethin'? Gooner stands for bitch and no you're not from North London 
Got no Oil, for fish, No coal for fish, fetch rapeseed oil or somethin 
Since 1992, I had this bitch jumpin 
You niggas done finished second, Then ten hag saw gold 
2 years in a row? "Aint you man tired of bottlin"? Pussy 
Nigga better straighten they roster, Only white side in North London 
Might write this for the group chat, tell the arsenal fans, Quit hidin 
Fuck a caption, want action, no fried fish  
And I'm hands-on, You trolled around, Now get gutted 
Trolled on Manu while we was in jail, that's connivin' 
Now bow down in shame, I should hear apologizin' 
I'm glad Van Persie' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither 
From Woolwich down to Highbury, nigga better not speak on Sol Campbell 
And our homeboy needs a sorry, 'Cause Rashford move the flock 
That name gotta be registered and placed on top of the cup 
I Pop off on you niggas like another pack of perc' 
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Ferg'-ayy 
Put the wrong fan base on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy 
Tombstone Piledriver and I won't pass the aux, ayy 
How many cups do I really have in stock? Ayy 
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy 
Fanbase is a lie, They a little ass flop, ayy 
Little ass niggas need to hold they face n hide, ayy 
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy 
Manu at the top, trust in us, we outside, ayy 
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us 
Once upon a time, all of us was in pain. 
Champions league felt so close, But we needed players 
Arsenal was the Mecca, buildin' stadiums in vain 
Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game 
We settlers was takin' captains to make 'us richer 
Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda 
We run to north london when we need a new player 
Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga slayer 
We took Henry when barca need the cup (Ayy, what?) 
Van Persie helped us get our trophies up (What?) 
Nasri gave you false street cred 
Fabregas he was a snake in your head (Ayy, what?) 
Tottemham said you can be from Northside (What?) 
Xhaka tried to win leagues, yeah he tried 
We run to North london when we need a few trophies 
No, you not a colleague, you a damn player provider 
The trophies matter? was the truth for the matter 
It was God's plan to show y'all the fire 
Mm 
Mm-mm 
Little a, Little a, Little a (Mm) 
Little a, little a, little.. 
Little ass nigga, with yo little ass team 
Little ass nigga, No you wont win the league 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream 
Little ass nigga, with yo little ass team 
Little ass nigga, No you wont win the league 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hide all yo Bream

Not Like Us (Final Arsenal Diss) - Kendrick Lamar Not Like Us Parody

Breeze (More life) prod.gxra

Ted Cruz es una mierda racista VI (peaceful)

Falling deep

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Krajobrazy

Woła mnie, woła mnie jesienią
Wiatr od Połonin, od Wetliny
Dęby jak koral się czerwienią
W zgubionych listach od dziewczyny

Stromo ścieżkami pnie się Otryt
Świerki w obłoków patrzą lustro
Wrzesień od rannej rosy mokry
Okrywa pola białą chustą

Rwącym strumieniem niebo płynie
Przyszłość przeszłości nie pamięta
Ponad drogami i w dolinie
Echa kołacze się kolęda

Woła mnie, woła mnie jesienią
Wiatr od Połonin, od Wetliny
Tylko zgubionych listów nie mam
I chyba nie mam już dziewczyny

Tylko zgubionych listów nie mam
I chyba nie mam już dziewczyny
Tylko zgubionych listów nie mam
I chyba nie mam już dziewczyny

Wokal : Magdalena Meisel

Wykonanie oryginalne : Trubadurzy
Tekst : Janusz Kondratowicz
Muzyka: Ryszard Poznakowski
Rok wydania: 1968

Krajobrazy

Dream

'NotForSale' _ Live performance in Birmingham

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

Still In Love

Scott Orr

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