(Wyclef - Spoken)
 I wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til November...
 To all you ladies out there, crying all alone in your room
 And all you fellas, going down south...Not making it back...
 May the lord bless your soul, I love you girl
 
 (Wyclef - Chorus)
 Every time I make a run
 Girl you turn around and cry
 I ask myself, why oh why?
 See you must understand
 I can't work a nine to five
 so I'll be Gone...'Til November
 
 Said I'll be Gone 'Til November
 I'll be Gone 'Til November
 Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November
 I'll be Gone 'Til November
 I'll be Gone 'Til November
 Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November
 January, February, March, April, May...
 I see you crying, but girl I can't stay
 I'll be Gone 'Til November
 I'll be Gone 'Til November...
 And give a kiss to my mother...
 
 (Wyclef - Verse One)
 Girl I gotta leave, please don't cry
 When I come back, you know the limit's the sky
 I'll take you out to dinner, to your favorite spot
 Feed you an aphrodisiac just to get you hot
 Drive-by movies, by a cemetary
 If my corpse could talk then I would tell you I was sorry
 Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous,
 Some die with a name, some die nameless
 
 (Chorus 1x)
 
 (Wyclef - Verse Two)
 We had nothin'
 I had to do something
 So I'm Knocking On Heaven's Door, like I'm Bob Dylan
 Ever comtemplating, the charges I'm facing
 My new-born son, I hope I see his graduation
 Take him to the movies, by the cemetary
 If my corpse could talk then I would tell him, I was sorry
 Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous
 Some die with a name, some die nameless!
 
 (Chorus 1x)
 
poniedziałek, 24 października 2011
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