- Oh, he doesn't smell like Irish Spring,
And he never taught me anything,
But still I slap my chest and sing -
Of My Drunken Irish Dad.
Oh, his face looks like a railroad map,
And he never shuts h
- This is the second version of Believe!
enjoy :)
Lyrics:
Take me back, take me back where we can be.
On a trip, on a trip to our fantasies.
I'm asking myself is this reality.
Just hold my hand,
- DOWNLOAD THE MP3: http://tinyurl.com/HeyMrBurns
**NOTE** Yes, that familiar progression you're hearing is Pachelbel's Canon in D. It's commonly used as a wedding song. Get it? :)
Lyrics and voca
- One of my first creations, so don't expect to much! Also, it's probably not the most regular way to build up a dub track, but its the way i like em to be :)
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