Bread - NTS Lil Corey

I wanted love so very bad that I could almost tasted it And so I gave mine all to you And hoped you would not wast it I laid awake the whole night long And wondered was I wrong But when you woke and touched my face I knew that I belonged Belonging to someone I find is very necessary The load is lighter on your mind When someone helps to carry And even though I'm strong enough To make it on my own I would not even care to try To live my life alone For if I lived my life alone With no one to belong to There'd be no one to pledge my heart Or sing my song of love to My melodies would soon dry up And the words would leave me too It all would come to pass if I Could not belong to you I wanted love so very bad that I could almost taste it And when I gave mine all to you I knew you would not wast it

And Aubrey was her name A not so very ordinary girl or name But who's to blame? For a love that wouldn't bloom For the hearts that never played in tune Like a lovely melody that everyone can sing Take away the words that rhyme, it doesn't mean a thing And Aubrey was her name We tripped the light and danced together to the moon But where was June? No, it never came around If it did, it never made a sound Maybe I was absent or was listening to fast Catching all the words, but then the meaning going past But God, I miss the girl And I'd go a 1000 times around the world Just to be closer to her than to me And Aubrey was her name I never knew her, but I loved her just the same I loved her name Wish that I had found the way And the reasons that would make her stay I have learned to lead a life apart from all the rest If I can't have the one I want, I'll do without the best But how I miss the girl And I'd go a million times around the world just to say She had been mine for a day

Ah who seh, sensimilla Ah who seh, lambsbread I till ya Ah who seh, sensimilla The wicked man, the wicked man deh'pon the street A whole heap of wind-ups deh'pon the street Thiefing, looting, lying, me seh dep'pon the street A hustling, a hustling deh'pon the street Me seh a flat-foot hustling deh'pon the street The drug squad seh them dep'pon the street. B-line, mash it, me seh mash it, me seh B-line, rock it, me seh shock it, me seh B-line, rub it, me seh dub it, me seh B-line, under heavy manners, me seh B-line, rock it, me seh shock it, me seh B-line, mash it, me seh crash it, me seh B-line.