Texty:
Band In A Station

Once I walked through the halls of a station Someone called your name In the streets I heard children laughing They all sound the same Wonder could you

Nothing was delivered And I tell this truth to you Not out of spite nor anger But simply because it's true Now, I hope you won't object to this Giving

Das war ein harter Tag. Ich hab' geschuftet wie ein Vieh! Das war ein harter Tag. Und ich werd' schlafen wie noch nie! Doch wenn ich heim komm' zu dir

, Ragism, Tagism This-ism, that-ism, is-m, is-m, is-m. All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance C'mon Ev'

possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world... You may say I'm a dreamer

Oh my love for the first time in my life My eyes are wide open Oh my lover for the first time in my life My eyes can see I see the wind, oh I see the

There's a voice blowing over the mountain A voice I used to know I'll bet you ten it's her again That girl from long ago She wanted California Got Oregon

Living hard was easy when I was young and bullet proof I had no change to bind me, just a guitar and a roof Emptied every bottle, when I poured I never

right hand man, but I need him mo' and mo' So add in nine others butter now I got a Grand Hustle [Chorus] [Gucci Mane] Nigga it's a gang thang, gang