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LL Cool J - Dear Mallica | Текст песни

Dear Mallica, I been missin you in my soul
Haven't seen you in what seems like centuries, I'm so cold
And although I know you're safe in paradise
Still I can't help but worry, for your safety I pay any price
I'm sorry I didn't recognize your father's struggle
But it's hard to be understanding with the amount of tasks I juggle
When I think of paradise and the natural springs flowin
I get jealous of your father fearing your love for him might be growin

Dôme épais; Le jasmin a la rose s'assemble
Rive en fleurs,frais matin,nous appellent ensemble
Sous le dôme épais,où le blanc jasmin a la rose s'assemble
Sur la rive en fleurs,riant au matin
viens,descendons ensemble

When I held you in my arms your skin was like a rose
lightly caressed by the sun, I chose you before anyone
walked through the garden barefoot
tastin mangoes in the forest
my feelings can't be captured by an artist
It was beautiful in every heavenly way imagined
You're my hero, for you I'd slay any dragon
Dig tunnels to the depth of my own weakness
I miss all your grandeur, your splendor, your sweetness
Your eloquence fine raiments sensitivity
in a land of a thousand paradises you're the epitome
And I'm missin you for love intensities from yearmin
I have a smoke filled aura for my insides are burning
My love is in your shadows, my prayers are always near
And although I live oppressed Mallika I have no fear
For I know that destiny will cause our paths to cross
And I shall process once more, the love I almost lost

Dôme épais; Le jasmin a la rose s'assemble
Rive en fleurs,frais matin,nous appellent ensemble
Sous le dôme épais,où le blanc jasmin a la rose s'assemble
Sur la rive en fleurs,riant au matin, viens, descendons ensemble

As for me sweet Mallika my country's in upheaval
Men's hearts have darkened seduced by silent evil
They oppress me for color,class,even religion
Vacuums filled with narcissism suckin up the livin
Colonial mentality, conquerors of peaceful tribes
I suffocate and grow weary tryin to stand in the tide
But just knowin that one day I'll have Mallika by my side
Helps me live on through the storm and pull the thorns from my sides

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