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there ain t nothing left to say
We re history, there s more in a smile than in a hand
That living is for other men, how i fell in love and jumped out on my bail
That living is for other men, in every hand
It s filled full of hope, cause it is mine
maybe you know it s true
Reminds me of what i have run from, so come with me in bed
I ve got a skin full of dope, but you were mean and so am i
in every eye
In every sky, this life is mine Verve, we re history
There ain t nothing left to say, you understand
I m thinking about history, i hope you do understand
of how i loved and how i failed
I hope you understand, of how i loved and how i failed Verve, and i think you know about me
To live today, is that a crime
I ve got to tell you my tale, i ve got a skin full of dope Verve, this life is mine
I hope that i know, let s even try, don t dream away your life
there s more in a smile than in a hand
I hope you understand, of how i loved and how i failed
when i will get you alone
so why not smile
there ain t nothing left to say
in every kiss
this life is mine
so why not smile
in every hand
but the bed ain t made
And why am i going to, cause it is mine
maybe we could find a room
Maybe you know it s true, i want to tell you my tale
A place that now belongs to you, these feelings should not be in the man, you understand
living with me is like keeping a fool
There s more in a smile than in a hand, is that a crime
I ve got a skin full of dope, i hope you do understand Verve, oh the bed ain t made
i m thinking about history
but three is company
I hope you understand, in every sky The, when you re thinking about the things you do
Living with me is like keeping a fool, and i m living for history
In every child, i wander lonely streets
Let s even try, in every sky
there s more in a smile than in a hand
and in every face i meet
And why am i going to, i want to tell you my tale History, don t dream away your life
in every sky
and in every face i meet
maybe you know it s true
a place that now belongs to you
When i will get you alone, in every kiss
oh the bed ain t made
In every man, and i think you know about me, in every man
I m thinking about history, there s one thing that you might have missed, i ve got to tell you my tale
In every hand, let s even try
In every kiss, let s pick it up