I've heard them lilting. At our yowe milking. And I've heard them lilting. Before light o' day. Now they are mourning. For all lamenting. The flowers of the forest. Are all wede away. Sad
I. Ang hina naman ng aircon mo. Wala pa bang ibubuga 'to?. Mabuti pa magbintana. Lugi 'ata 'ko sa pera. . D'yan lang ako sa kanto baba. 'Wag naman, please dito sa gitna. O, manong, lumampas ka
her back cause her mouth wasn't right. Chorus. Verse Two. Yessir e'rybody in my clique we dra-aa-aank. E'rybody in my clique got ba-aa-aank. E'rybody in my clique we ba-aa-all. Gold teeth nigga comin
