Jamesy Boy Page #7
red all in her eyes
There's no disguise
Well, she lost so much in Tivoli
Together we could go home
Where they ain't no more pain
Here we could fly
Where there's time for you and I
Together we can walk to the river
Stand with the families
Pull to sounds of the
band from Atlantis
One lovely day, one lovely day
One lovely day, one lovely day
Well, she wanted all
The feelings they got so strong
Well, she wanted all
Then I'm never gonna leave her alone
Well, it's written in
red all in her eyes
There's no disguise
Well she lost so much in Tivoli
Together we could go
Where they ain't no more pain
Together we could fly
Where there's time for you and I
Together we can walk to the river
Stand with the families
Pull to sounds of the
band from Atlantis
One lovely day, one lovely day
One lovely
Day
Uh!
Is this the first day of
the rest of my life or
What's the sort of deal,
what's to fight for
I wrote about every sight sore
So I need a reason to write more
My pen, I feel I should
just put it down
And quit music regardless
of how good it sounds
Just concentrate on my nine to five
Finally get that promotion
Uh!
No more begging people
to post my songs
Just to have these
so-called critics exposed
Sickness they can't see my vision
They got poor eyesight
Well, maybe I do
Either way I'm proud
That I even had a fan
to say goodbye to
Most of them never even have debt
I was not supposed to even have rent
But I can support it
Oh the stars, on me
Still nobody knows my name
What it would be
If life were the same
As that day
My dreams had prayed for
What it can be
Is this the first day of
the rest of my career
Or is it just the last
breath that I can share
Uh, I wrote about every dream
Every minute of my life
Every chapter, every scene
Auditioning for the lead
Memorized every page
But ended up in the audience
Staring up at the stage
Wishing it was me,
reciting all those lines
With the audience captivated,
listening to me
But, uh
This audience is full of actors, well
Wanna be actors,
they can't act as well
To all them that stays,
the seats are empty
Where's all the hip hop fans,
they're all MCs
So even if I'm better than the rest
We're all in the competition
So who's there to impress
A crowd full of performers
lining up in front of me
Open mic signing up in front of me
Because they wanna be
Stars, on me
Still nobody
Knows my name
What it would be
If life were the same
As that day
My dreams had prayed for
What it can be
Stars, on me
Still nobody knows
My name
What it can be
If life were the same
As that day
My dreams had prayed for
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