My brother,
if you follow him in money,
he will find that it's small.
Go give that to your mom.
Be blessed my son is better than Jeten baby.
Is it good?
It's a glow.
Each cobblestone whisper,
a true soft and slow.
A cat
in an alley,
the saxophone
her
and the night wraps you up in a rhythm so short.
So *** your dreams and take the
lead.
The night's a tune, the perfect speed.
Step by step,
let your heart comply.
To the
crooner above in the velvet sky.
Oh the moon's a crooner tonight.
Singing soft,
singing bright.
Let the shadows sway and let the heart
is playing under the moon's silver light.
When the dawn peeks in with its golden hue,
the moon bows out this encore through.
But its melody lingers, a sweet delight.
For the moon's a crooner every night.
When the dawn peeks in with its golden hue,
the moon bows out its encore through.
But its melody lingers, a sweet delight.
For the moon's a crooner every night.