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Steps Paradise Lost

And tell me, baby Do you remember Laying here with me? Do you remember The way we used to be? Paradise lost is a place without you In the shadow of love Theres

't go forgetting my love How we learned to be free How we shared everything Until you come back to me Paradise lost is a place without you In the shadow of love theres

Hip-Hop bred... Common: From the spiritual world my former life has developed First person I lost close to me was Stella Some of my mellows Lost

Waiting around a crew of thugs That parade in blue and yelling 'cuz (Whats up? 'Cuz) Ate by selling drugs '38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose love

I believe my steps are growing wearier each day Still I've got a journey on my mind. The lures of this old world have ceased to make me want to stay But

Quotes John Milton on the walls in the victim's blood The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote, "His red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost

an ivy league jacket like a matador Through the jitterbug steps of the night before And I followed him down to the church parade Where he makes his

Step on the stage, the lights, the praise The curtain calls and the big parade You know that life all too well The promise, the pain, the valor, the

of the rails Reading all his mother's mail From a city boy in a jungle town Postmarked Saigon He'll go live his mother's dream Join the slowest parade