Hardball
Now it's '95 so let me drop a line
This goes out to the young black queens
On the neighborhood scene
Who haven't lost their dream
I know sometimes it seems like it ain't no love
And to get where you go ya got to push an' shove
Around the way girl with hope in your heart
Do his five in the purse an' five in the start
She's the kinda woman ya take home to momma
The only kind you ever let get past the drama
Coolio know that you ain't no ho
And it's time to put you up on a pedestal seat
White Christmas
La vie est pleine de chants joyeux
Le bois craque dans le feu
La table est d閖⌦ㄲã¬n garnie
Tout est pr阾 pour mes amis
Et j'attends l'heure o⌦ã˜n㬸 ils vont venir
En é–?outant tous mes souvenirs
Life is full of joy songs
Wood crackles in the fire
The table is already dressed
Everything is ready for my friends
And I'm waiting the time when they'll arrive
Listening to my memories
Oh quand j'entend chanter Noé›â€Â
J'aime ⌦ㄲã¬n revoir mes joies d'enfant
Le sapin scintillant, la neige d'argent
Noé›â€Â, mon beau No集blanc
Oh when I hear singing Christmas
I like to see again the joys of my childhood
The scintillating fir, the silver snow
Christmas, my beautiful Christmas
Oh quand j'entends sonner au ciel
L'heure o⌦ã˜n㬸 le bon vieillard descend
Je revois tes yeux clairs maman
Et je songe ⌦ㄲã¬n d'autres Noé›â€Âs blancs
Oh when I hear ringing at sky
The time when the good old man comes down
I see again your clear eyes mother
And I think to other white Christmases
Oh quand j'entends sonner au ciel
L'heure o⌦ã˜n㬸 le bon vieillard descend
Je revois tes yeux clairs maman
Et je songe ⌦ㄲã¬n d'autres Noé›â€Âs blancs
Oh when I hear ringing at sky
The time when the good old man comes down
I see again your clear eyes mother
And I think to other white Christmases