So I'll cross my heart And hope to die Before I have a chance to lie To you my dear Oh I wish no harm I know the end will turn out wrong See I've been
Vertaling: Stad En Kleur. Kruis my hart.
: So I'll cross my heart And hope to die Before I have a chance to lie To you my dear Oh I wish no harm I know the end will turn out wrong See I've been
colour of love saw its emotion as evidence. This transaction doesn't tear my soul apart, Just burn a hole in my pocket but not in my heart. And the head
the wind backin Cause New York City streets got my rims crackin, Fame got all my lost kin askin, I got a colour coded winnin passion twin benz matchin I'm high and
mind The error of my ways Get back, you weakling Harbinger of sin Our forces will destroy your town And everything within And nothing will remain but agony, death and
backin Cause New York City streets got my rims crackin, Fame got all my lost kin askin, I got a colour coded winnin passion twin benz matchin [Chorus: x2] I'm high and
