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1 - Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Hmm-hmm
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Hmm-hmm
Yeah

For anybody out there
If you re listening
Can I get a minute of your time?
Yeah, yeah
I got a little something that I ve been wanting to tell you
(Tell you)
It s about this sweet, sweet, sweet journey of mine
You ve been my force you re my strength
You re the source
And it s you that I thank
You re my everything yeah
Without you there s no me
Don t know where I would be
Now I see and I m giving you thanks

You need to
Get over, get over, get over
Get over, get over, get over
Get over, get over
You need to
Get over, get over, get over
Get over, get over, get over
Get over, get over

Repeat 1 in background of ad-libs

Yo I gotta take the time to thank everybody that made this possible
All the people that believed in me
My mother, my father, my friends, my family
The record company, my management, my fans
But most of al thank you Lord
I want everybody to know
To stay strong and know that
No matter what the situation
We will get over, yes, yes

Come on will you fly with me
Come on will you fly with me
Fly let s get away
When I look inside of me
When I look inside I find a better place

Had me convinced that I just wasn t enuff, me and you fussing and fighting cussin all of that
stuff now I know, tht I mightve dun you wrong, didn t know I d pay so long, til u did the same
I know I d dun u wrong I was making...

Nad miastem wstaje nowy dzień
Co przyniesie dzisiaj nam
Radość czy kilka gorzkich łez
Czy coś odmieni nas
Może los uśmiechnie się
Mimo naszych win
Podpowie nam, jak dalej żyć

Ref:
Szczęście zwykle różne barwy ma
Nie każdy o tym wie
Nie wystarczy nawet dobry plan
By życie miało miało sens
Chociaż czasem wszystko jest nie tak
To nie poddawaj...

Made of love
Made of sin
Mayday - calling from outer space
I dive right in

Here I am
Breathing, I m a miracle
I m on fire - I m cold
I can t be controlled
I m alive and...

Little tramp comin up
the strip with a hundred dollar smile
Sparks flyin off her fingertips drive the young cop wild
Some nights are wound so tight like a storm about to break
Better stand in your doorway when when everything starts to shake....

Because you caught me on the low you don’t call,
So does that mean you don’t love me no more?
The way you used to look at me, baby,
Touch on me, baby,
Tell me why you’re actin’ so cold?

See I gave you everything to make it up to you,
On your finger there’s a...