Текст, перевод и аккорды “Reminiscing”
- Yo, I've got a little story that I'd like to address To individuals, gotta get it off my chest It ain't about who's the best Or Five being better than the next We're just a little different from the rest Cos see, we got each other When things go down And time is just too important to be messin around So understand not what i'm trying to say But appreciate living life day to day So how does it feel to be the only ones Left out in the rain cos you're phoney ones Wake up and realise what you live is a dream Ain't gonna be there for long even though it may seem Like a never ending story You in it for the money or the glory Open up your ears or ignore me All I'm tryin' to do is be the man I am and be the best in this world I can Reminiscing bout the time we used to share If you feel it throw your hands up in the air Time is running out, memories die Keep movin on Gotta keep movin on You got to open your mind up and kick both your feet up I'll hit you with a tale of how the five of us were meet up We're just five guys who wanna rise to the skies No ......... we got a vision in our eyes Now people wanna step up and try to hold us back They wanna try to stop us getting freaky on this track But this is how we kick it and this is how we swing And this is how I hit you with the funk that I bring Now you gotta select to connect not disrespect And you gotta learn to keep your negativity in check Cos everybody knows what goes around comes around I'll put it down with my sound Reminiscing bout the time we used to share If you feel it throw your hands up in the air Time is running out, memories die Keep movin on Gotta keep movin on Reminiscing bout the time we used to share If you feel it throw your hands up in the air Time is running out, memories die Keep movin on Gotta keep movin on Reminiscing bout the time we used to share If you feel it throw your hands up in the air Time is running out, memories die Keep movin on Gotta keep movin on Reminiscing bout the time we used to share If you feel it throw your hands up in the air Time is running out, memories die Keep movin on Gotta keep movin on Reminiscing bout the time we used to share If you feel it throw your hands up in the air Time is running out, memories die Keep movin on Gotta keep movin on...
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