The Gift
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Lyrics
You Don't get a choice in the sound of your voice you don't get a say in the night or the day-time. it's only a question of time it's all in the question of time. When you're looking at something you can't see what's behind it when you're listening to something you can't see what's behind it when you're angry at something you might not understand it when you're laughing at something the same might be true. Wooden is what, I'd like to be oh I think it's ideal speaking materially. Oh golden would shine and brass would be fine but wooden is what, I'd like to be. Some people have the gift of the rhyme and some people have perfect, musical time. Some people have articulate speech and some people have long skinny legs at the beach. Some people have a penchant for physics and some people proclaim to have no physical limits. Some people have irresistible charm and some people know how to run factory farms. Some people exhibit unbelievable bravery and some people have an extreme talent for catering. Some people make a whole lot of sense and some people are really understanding parents. Some people are always iconoclastic and somebody had to have invented elastic. Smoky Robinson says, God gives everyone a gift and he got the gift of the rhyme. yeah he got the gift of the rhyme, but what's mine?
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:10
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 132 BPM