Hey, if you got it on file, what the hey!

Post them here.


We'll put them on the website/artwork or both.

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So your name's not Steve
I thought I saw your flying dreams
'Cause you showed me streams
That went around my heart

Who are you now?
Why do you allow me to breathe
Your insides out?
Is it 'cause I'm free?

So you lost my seeds
You said you're cold and suffering
So I can't conceive
Why you left my park

Watch as the south
Becomes the north at your feet
Watch as the clouds
Fight with the grassy streets

Try to fly, as I pull your strings
Live a lie, then come back again
Sleep tight, while I loosen the ring
And bring light as the darkness pretends

So you lost my seeds
You said you're cold and suffering
And you can't conceive
Why you left my park

Is it you or where you've been?
Is it heaven or the hell I'm in?
Can you feel my need within?
Are you cold or are you drenched in sin?

(c) 1999 VinaBlue
[This message was edited Mon May 19 21:25:51 PDT 2003 by VinaBlue]

Star 69 - words and music, © 2003 Beau Hall

I took my time I treated them all fine
ain’t a one of them mad at me
who’s to say I might have done things the wrong way
but any other way wasn’t like me.

There’s names and faces that I let go long ago
but the past ain’t too far behind me, no no.
They might remember, but I know I can’t.
I can’t, I can’t, I count them all.

Star 69.

I’m lucky for what I had, life wasn’t so bad
At least from where I’m standing now
I cruised the years, I think I left a trail of tears
but only my memories haunt me now.

There’s names and faces that I let go long ago
but the past ain’t too far behind me, no no.
They might remember, but I know I can’t.
I can’t, I can’t, I count them all.

She was so fine, baby gave me time
I don’t mind if it’s just one night
Left with a memory, maybe and a baby
Oh Lord I wonder where you are.

Star 69.

Liberation- J.Dodson, 2002.

I just want you to be free


I see women selling thier precious body
clinging onto everyone for attention
honey, you ain't got to be nude
for me to love you like you need to be
open up your heart to me

all I ever want is you to be free
don't defile your temple baby, please
come out of your darkness unto me
cause I just want you to be free


And Jabez cried out to the God of Israel...
"Oh, that you would bless me and enlarge my territory! Let your hand be with me, and keep me from harm so that I will be free from pain." And God granted his request.


Lord, grant me this request
that you make my people strong
let us get through the tribulation
without doing no wrong
let us speak of wisdom
let our works be pure
every color in a prism baby
wash your souls up in the shores of love

Don't you take a bath in the lake of wrath


I just want you to be free
don't defile your temple baby, please
come out of your darkness unto me
cause I just want you to be free

This is good info to have...

Maybe this can go on the website that Camille4U is putting together...

With the fog, Kiss Your Star
(Words and music by Salles)

Lyrics
Come on, get wild and and kiss your star
The Revolution is in my head
(With the fog)


Verses:

Stupid girls scream on the bus
Vandalizing our system that sucks
An old lady is sad, cause she can't read
Read sadness in the words that we see

Newspaper is bleeding, more rapes and more deaths
Alienated teens, they just don't care (Nerds)
Angry cops, kid scream, it's hot
People acting, like they're street dogs

Interlude :

Come get numb with the fog

Verses:

You go to the shopping mall, a friend antagonize
You eat transgenic food, and drink a bottle of wine
Your love talks to you, she can't look to your eyes
You think "Mss. NIcotine", she knows you criticise

Illusion continues, it's hard to face the truth
You even don't have money, to buy an attitude
Look at our hair, I am waiting you criticise
Slave of your own image, prostitute of your mind

SWEET LITTLE GIRL

VERSE:
If you were a little boy, I'd love you just the same.
But I'm glad, I'm so glad you were born just how you came.
I could write a thousand songs just to praise you,
and to thank the Lord above for all the gifts he gave you.

CHORUS:
Sweet little girl, you're my everything, you know that its true (its true, its true) and I'm yours, my baby. x2

VERSE:
And if the world didn't notice, I'm a happier man now that I chose this. (chose this)
And your mother, she's like no other, and 'cause I love her, you'll have a little brother, (brother) Oh yes you will.

CHORUS

RAP:
She a de cutest likkle girl inna de whole wide world, you know she face pretty like diamonds and pearls, she a me sweet likkle girl, me love me sweet likkle girl (hear why)

A long time she poopa* want a likkle daughta fe cyarry inna pram, buggy, or a stroller and ebry time she call him name now him heart turn ova cause he neva coulda know he would be a father...

VERSE:
I'll always, I'll always, I'll always be there...
I said I'll always, I'll always, I'll always have love to share...

CHORUS





*poopa = WestIndian slang for father, mother is mooma

Anybody else want in on this, it's up to you.