Tom Jeefs - My Friend (feat. Ashleigh Munn) Тексты

I remember way back then
When music was my friend
Always helping me
Sticking about to the end
Whenever life got hard
That’s when the music would start
Oh I knew from then
That it was stuck on my heart


Hear the beats, problems disintegrate
He got reward but imagines what he could have made
But everywhere abroad people don’t see the odds
Nothing more than a drug, to escape from the thought
And disaffection is when people start to get abusive
And there is so much attention now I better use it
I know I said this before, but I’ma say it again
There is family, soundness; there is you and your friends
And never put cash over anything but bullshit
‘Cause you might as well lose it
And if you fight for it again, you fight and you win,
Then still in the end, you got only material things
To be happy you need to think what does it, and do it!
If there’s an obstacle in your way, then you gotta move it
And if the people doubt your plan, then you gotta prove it
Never forget your self-evident friend, the music.


I remember way back then
When music was my friend
Always helping me
Sticking 'bout to the end
Whenever life got hard
That’s when the music would start
Oh I knew from then
That it was stuck on my heart


You took your friend for granted, as they play him.
But you know that if he vanished, you’d cause a mayhem
They want everything for free, so they didn’t pay him
They don’t care about his origin, they rather take him
How would it feel, getting kidnapped and misused, and disproved
And reduced to thoughts that were diffused,
Without no time to collect your thoughts and justify,
Sounded like a hurricane started by a butterfly
If you was locked up, with one thing by yourself
Wouldn’t it be something that could help you to find yourself?
Wouldn’t it be something that could maybe redefine yourself?
Maybe a track that would make you wanna rhyme yourself.
Express opinions, widespread to millions
Acoustically empower militants and civilians
Its force is overwhelming, who are you to refuse it?
Powerful enough to unite us all – the music


I remember way back then
When music was my friend
Always helping me
Sticking 'bout to the end
Whenever life got hard
That’s when the music would start
Oh I knew from then
That it was stuck on my heart
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