Dana Glover - Falling into love

Tekst :

Hold on my heart
Remember what you ve been through
Be still my song
and let yourself be renewed

You ve been here before
So tell me what i must do
Don t lose your way
Cause i m following after you

And it feels like im falling into lullaby
Can t believe what i feel like
Falling into love
I m falling into love

Why do I smile when there s no one else around
These butterflies well they can t seem to settle down

Feels like I m falling into lullaby
Can t believe what I feel like
Falling into love

OO it feels like I m falling for the first time
I can t believe that its real life
I m falling into love
O I m falling in to love

If I am dreaming please let me never awake
la la la la

And it feels like im falling into lullaby
Can t believe what i feel like
I m falling into love
ooo It feels like i m falling for the first time
I can t believe this love is real
I m falling into love
I m falling into love yea
Falling into love
Falling in falling in falling in
I m falling into love

Inne utwory

  • Make it real
  • Cherish (deutsche)
  • Maybe
  • River of love
  • Thinking over (deutsche)
  • Thinking over
  • Make it real (deutsche)
  • Planned on you
  • River of love (deutsche)
  • Cherish
  • A reason (deutsche)
  • It is you
  • A reason
  • Testimony
  • The way
  • Maybe (deutsche)
  • Almost had it all (deutsche)
  • Rain
  • Almost had it all
  • Losowe utwory

    If you go away

    On this summer day
    Then you might as well
    Take the sun away
    All the birds that flew
    In the summer sky
    When our love was new
    And our hearts were high
    And the day was young
    And the night was long...

    Sugar high

    They all say she s just another groupie slut
    (she s just a hoe, she s just a hoe)
    Said I thought you anything but, think again
    Sometimes reputations, out live their applications
    Some times fires don t go out, when you re done playing with...

    Bath of least resistence

    too many words on the tip of my tongue
    and i can never figure out,
    when to speak when to shout
    when to shut up when to knock myself out

    I need a brainwash, grey matter bath
    I need all the clutter thrown in...

    Roving gangster

    Everything s tight from my loot to my friends
    I ain t got time to tighten up loose ends HUH
    I ve been that route...too many times
    If I ain t stabbed in the back I ain t writen no rhyme
    I wish for that which my heart holds near
    But ain t nobody...

    Sammy the dog has learned to play trombone

    The newspapers wrote him up, now his name s on everybody s lips
    Mrs. Culpepper s dog s a big band enthusiast
    He s a pedigree with a minor key
    He s a canine with a C sharp nine
    Sammy the dog has learned to play trombone
    He starts blowing at midnight, wakes up the...