perception of shapes or forms No concrete memory... no here and there Only a knowledge of my being's all I have There ain't nothing, no one, nowhere Alone... alone Time must end
into the new year Christmas time, don't let the bells end Christmas time, don't let the bells end Christmas time, don't let the bells end Christmas time
hand I won't let you go I'll be your friend I will love you so deeply I will be the one to kiss you at night I will love you until the end of time I'
Now that I know myself I finally see The ever changing tide Has turned around again Takes me for a ride To the ocean's end Carry on Carry on Carry on
This love we should let die. It's been coming for some time. So goodnight and goodbye. This is the end This is the end This is the end of the line.
till you're beside me I will love you till the end of time Till the end of time Till the end of time Till the end of time Till the end of time
Hope measuring time without end You could be just like the sun Beautiful like a dream Innocent like a child Heroic and brave Like the kings and the warriors
no one ever seems to find out. End of time, (of time) your a fool walking in haze. End of time, (of time) can't you see you're losing your Faith. Stick : Time
at the end of time is the end of us is the end of every thing we had
in the madness And then a momentary sadness? A night of poetry in motion at sixty nine Until the end of time Until the end of time
if we think: The sun will shine until the end of time and there's nothing left to loose The earth will cry until the end of time Just tryin` to do not
We goin' all out (Aite) We goin' all out (Aite) We goin' all out Watch ya motherfuckin' mouth niggaz (That's right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it
coppers tried to play us out, never that They took my money and my stash Time to get 'em back uh uh, upon my secret arrival Two glock four fives, time
Thug life, microphone check Outlaw microphone check Where you bitch niggas coming from? You don't know, look like you a seed From Makaveli The Don I
trained, simple and plain We number 1 muthafucka, 'bout to do it again Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it 2 million every time he drop,
Imagine if we could go back Actually talk to the mother fuckers that persevered I mean the first motherfuckers that came in the slave ships Excuse me,
all had to die 'cause we tried peace I die on these streets, blast till they recognize Still do or die all my niggaz getting high Watching time fly, best
be friends I met you and I stuttered in passion Though slightly blinded by that ass It was hard to keep my dick in my pants Every time you pass got