Those Sweet Words - Norah Jones

Long time she want me change my ways Knew as mi a bad from back in the days Those were the days my friend We thought they'd never end Thought we would last forever and a day I took one look in his eyes and fell for all his lies So why do I want this man to stay? Yeah, yeah Wokie, wokie, when mi give Angeline Mek she curl up, I throw dem and scream Fi mi loving mek dem gal dem reveal Everything in dem heart that dem feel Good loving when di woman receives Sake dem what she wants she can't leave Ragga, ragga, mi no pet gal fi real Mek dem know mi no romp when we a do it Gal, you're hot and it shows From the hair style to di pedicure toes Gal, mesmerize from the lyrical flows We have the argument to con her out of she clothes She knows that back in the days pon di ends Situation used to make the wise girl tense That's when she hear 'bout me and her girlfriends Mi never romp to switch them up on every weekends Those were the days my friend We thought they'd never end Thought we would last forever and a day I took one look in his eyes and fell for all his lies So why do I want this man to stay? Yeah, yeah Tony can't do it like a me, wokie, wokie Sheryl can't do it like a me, wokie, wokie Brandon can't do it like a me, wokie, wokie Kevin can't do it like a me You got the style and the looks Gal, dem a grudge you and talk 'bout you stush Man, I si you walk and all I notish your tush You're well, Brazilian up on all walks of your bush, come on You leave a lasting impression in mi mind Top shelf material, you dress well divine Man, dem all a look for you if you put on di whine Tell dem Those were the days my friend We thought they'd never end Thought we would last forever and a day I took one look in his eyes and fell for all of his lies So why do I want this man to stay? Yeah, yeah Lovin', lovin', when mi give Angeline Mek she curl up, I throw dem and scream Fi mi loving mek dem gal dem reveal Everything in dem heart that dem feel Good loving when di gal dem receives Sake dem want and can't leave Say, ragga, ragga, mi no pet gal fi real Mek dem know mi no romp when we a do it La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la

This is for those who wait! Another day another waiting game A little different but it's still the same I am here But where's the one I'm longing for? I'm having trouble feeling all alone Will my heart never find a home? I want to hope but sometimes i just don't know I know I'm not The only one So we sing a lullaby To the lonely hearts tonight Let it set your heart on fire Let it set you free! When you're fighting to believe In a love that you can't see Just know there is a purpose For those who wait I want to open up my eyes I know that all I need is time I'm growing stronger every single day God I'm going to lead them to you now Letting go of all my fear and doubt I can't do this on my own So I'll give you control I know I'm not The only one So we sing a lullaby To the lonely hearts tonight Let it set your heart on fire Let it set you free! When you're fighting to believe In a love that you can't see Just know there is a purpose For those who wait The pressure makes us stronger The struggle makes us hunger The hard lessons make the difference The pressure makes us stronger The struggle makes us hunger The hard lessons make the difference And the difference Makes it worth it So we sing a lullaby To the lonely hearts tonight Let it set your heart on fire Let it set you free! When you're fighting to believe In a love that you can't see Just know there is a purpose For those who wait (Let it set your heart on fire) This is for those who wait!

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour