: nuns saw on him the Messiah in flesh; Satan's adores the lustrous Prince of Darkness; philosophers the Supreme Being; young females an enchanted prince; Men an ideal reflection
saw on him the Messiah in flesh; Satan's adorers the lustrous Prince of Darkness; philosophers the Supreme Being; young females an enchanted prince; Men an ideal reflection
The prince of the darkness sent out his servants To protect the son of darkness They resemble man and beast and will risk their lives for him Within their
my grace Pray up above Slip on my rubber glove and dine Polish off the meal and enjoy some wine Relax recline Yeah Chorus Verse two: prince poetry
' me, son, sliding up in strawberries Suckin' down a sugar cone with nuts, sprinkles and cherries Excuse me, miss, but, uhh pecan, can I get a lick? I be the Prince
or 10 minutes, a criminal puts me in a bad mood And some would say that's just a black man's perspective But nowaday, I find that it's reflective Of what
Artist - somebody didn't hear me (What'd he say?) Artist - formerly known as Prince You gotta get your peace on Peace, whoa oh Peace That's what we'
destroy the enemy, AWW!) Fuck that.. [9th Prince] Yo, yo, sorid comics, swallow rhyme toxics Psychotic logic, insane explosives like bottle rockets The 9th Prince
God above Blessed be the mighty King of Love In my eyes, should you find, anything that shines I'll tell you why it does All this light is a reflection
ten million years old, ten million years old, ten million years old. GIRL: A broken antler points the way to the still pond where reflections of bonnie Prince
me to sing to you You inspire me to sing to you Burn all the flags and the money Sacrifice and laugh The light in your eyes reflects and I see myself
lifeline in your palm Red and green reflects the scene Of a long forgotten dream There were princes and there were kings Now
veins on the stained glass Like the lifeline in your palm Red and green reflects the scene Of a long forgotten dream There were princes and there were
messenger from the Western front Reports the battle was a human hunt. We drew back, He says and tries his best to dismount. In a distant land the prince
surely come see life for you my prince has just begun and i thank you for choosing me to come through unto life to be a beautiful reflection of his
Less mistakes remain to be made Not much is known Of early days of chess beyond a fairly vague report That fifteen hundred years ago two princes
for wishful making On a star is coming through (Pocahontas) The colors of the wind will lead My heart right back to you Cos if you can dream, Reflections
with the rose wine And I am the clown, prince of crime Once again it comes down to the rose wine Crown the clown, prince of crime Once again it comes