[ti:Luv (Sic.) Pt.3 feat. Shing02] [ar:Nujabes] [al:Free Soul Nujabes - Second Collection] [00:30.00][00:41.00][01:51.00][02:01.00][03:23.00][03:33.00]It's funny how the music put times in perspective. [00:33.00][00:43.00][01:54.00][02:04.00][03:26.00][03:36.00]Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it. [00:36.00][00:47.00][01:57.00][02:07.00][03:29.00][03:39.00]Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far. [00:40.00][00:50.00][02:00.00][02:10.00][03:32.00][03:42.00]Wherever you are [00:51.00]Like a movie that you can't predict [00:53.00]Like a book that you can't resist [00:55.00]I sing along a song that's oh so sensual [00:58.00]bring along a sip to make it all so sexual [01:01.00]verbally that is, making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night with the whole city fast asleep, out cold [01:08.00] true words seem to rise to the lips, take hold of a poet in me, most powerfully [01:14.00]I feel free when the world doesn't owe it to me [01:16.00]It's so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing, [01:19.00]trying to find a reason to work, god willing [01:00.00]I admit, my thinking is wishful [01:23.00]like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling [01:27.00]how far do we have to stretch the truth to fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue [01:31.00]we can take it all back to the register [01:33.00]and start all over from the canister [01:36.00]let's break it all down into pieces of bright moments that pass by like a meteorite [01:41.00]throw on your favorite reel that's good to go [01:44.00]on the analog player watch the people glow [01:46.00]sit back to the breeze and let the memories flow [01:49.00]comedy tragedy all the highs and lows [02:22.00]Like your moves that I can't predict [02:24.00]Like your look that I can't resist [02:26.00]The ting-a-ling feeling was oh so mutual [02:29.00]the lingering appeal was so unusual [02:32.00]herbally what is, medicine to a lone soul can become poison to some with the whole body fast asleep, out cold [02:39.00]true vision seem to come to the eye, take hold of a prophet in me most visibly [02:43.00]I see clear when the world doesn't show it to me [02:47.00]It's so hard to make sense in a cycle of billing, [02:50.00]trying to find a reason to quit and make a killing [02:52.00]I admit, our dealing is painful [02:54.00]like a star upon a child staring down from the ceiling [02:57.00]how far do we have to stretch the picture,before pixelating the human texture [02:01.00]we can take it all back to the register [03:05.00]and start all over from the canister [03:07.00]let's save it all up for an ultimate prize [03:09.00]homecoming gathering with a big surprise [03:12.00]throw on your favorite record that's good to go [03:14.00]on the analog table and it's hooked to blow [03:17.00]sit back with ease and hear the emcee flow [03:20.00]hi hat kick drum all the highs and lows [04:02.00]okay we can take it all back to the register [04:05.00]and start all over from the canister [04:08.00]let's break it all down into pieces of bright,moments that pass by like a meteorite [04:13.00]throw on your favorite jacket and you're good to roll [04:16.00]on the analog trail and you look the role [04:18.00]just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go [04:20.00]sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows [04:32.00]yeh,we can take it all back to the register [04:36.00]and start all over from the canister [04:38.00]let's break it all down into pieces of bright,moments that pass by like a meteorite [04:40.00] [04:42.00] [04:44.00] [04:46.00]