STAND BESIDE ME BEHIND ME WITH SHERRY BRYCE (Paul Craft) « © '71 Acuff-Rose Music » Stand beside me behind me so loneliness can't find
stand behind me Not letting dazzlement blind me Showing me where to find me Willing to just be kind and stand behind me Oh stand behind me, stand behind me
to find Someone of similar mind to stand behind me Not letting dazzlement blind me Showing me where to find me Willing to just be kind and stand behind me
Traducción: Carole King. Stand Behind Me.
Traducción: Tillis, Mel. Stand Beside Me Behind Me.
for me Walking these streets and Beer in the morning With us knowing That there is more then what I see and It feels like there is anger burning inside of me
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes Hate in my heart, love in my mind I seen nights full of pain, days of the same You keep the sunshine, save me
little bit Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers One by one, by one No more skylarking around my head Your information But there's no hiding behind
, I'm goin' back in I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this
make me wanna cancel all of our plans Keep you right where you stand Just wanna see you dance oh Every morning I watch her from behind But she don't
too long on my own Everybody has their private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me
, good fellas in rotation, uhh That's why niggaz wanna twist my shit, flip my wig Attempt to murder me like Tommy Gibbs Before they draw, niggaz threw me
Yeah) Bump, bump, bump The way you throwin' that thing at me, I can take it (Uh yeah) Girl why you teasin' me? You gonna have to stop pleasin' me (Stop teasin' me
that I'm taking While you're pushing me close to the edge Feel the laws of gravity breaking As I take that leap of faith Don't look down, just stand
Play that video I seen you up in A hundred million stands in my mind all day Calling in requests on the line always Yeah, the president of your fan club Lead them playas over behind
on the upper hand, I think you've got me confused with a better man. Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand, Say, you've got me confused... I
don't need it articulated Stand in line wastin' All of your time just to hate me Every dime gone to ways You can find that might bait me And drag me