Just lettin' you know that you're not alone Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em But you won't take the sting out these words b
We can never be satisfied as long as the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. 有人问热心民权运动的人:"你们什么时候会感到满意?"只要黑人依然是不堪形容的警察暴行恐怖的牺牲品,我们就决不会满意。We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the ...
you showed us how to dreamAnd now we can lift our voices and forever sing.Now’s the time to look ahead and thank our hero’s of the pastAnd celebrate this victory, let’s raise the flag cause I Believe.CHORUSI Believe, ...
asRoss Greenewrites, “Children do well if they can.” If they can’t or aren’t, there’s always a whole lot more complexity to the why behind it than the angry eyebrows or disappointed voice would ever facilitate uncovering. In my role I have the privilege of trying every day to ma...
The one thing an MBO system should provide par excellence is focus. This can only happen if we keep the number of objectives small. In practice, this is rare, and here, as elsewhere, we fall victim to our inability to say “no”—in this case, to too many objectives. We must realize...
Your healing touch, will lift me up in the sky, so high [Chorus] Tata_Young 核心会员 6 Call Him Mine I can call him mine It was only a matter of time Before I got tired of your ways I tried to make you fire, But you were only ice And you didn't seem to wanna ...
3. “Even when you have every right to be tired of everything, Never be tired of living.”– Terry Mark 4. “Run when you can, walk if you have to, crawl if you must; just never give up.”– Dean Karnazes 5. “Laziness is nothing more than the habit of resting before you ge...
1、It is graceful grief and sweet sadness to think of you, but in my heart, there is a kind of soft warmth that can’t be expressed with any choice of words. 想你,是一种美丽的忧伤的甜蜜的惆怅,心里面,却是一种用任何语言也无法表达的温馨。
You're just too good to be trueCan't take my eyes off you自翻： 亲爱的你美得如此不可方...
A tut at the ground and a sigh at the sky, as you scurry to work, at the mess, at the waste of a puzzle that could have been solved. Someone might stop to retrieve all the pieces, though you can tell just by looking it’s not whole ...