Typhoon - Sprokkeldagen

Tussen licht en lucht

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Music

Tags:

• Typhoon
• Sprokkeldagen
• Tussen
• Lucht
• en
• Licht
• Hip
• Hop
• Rap
• Nederhop

[PKaddicted]

those lyrics are so deep my friend, and full of metafores, and pure emotion, its almost impossible to translate this

[fruitsofescapism]

this MUST be deep. Someone translate plz. Typhoon... seems to be some nas type of rapper or something. beats and delivery are timeless!

[angelamogoo]

read from down to up, made a mistake.

[angelamogoo]

in the box ..

along with the tree caught wind

taken by me playing promise I fix now ..



[angelamogoo]

Okay It does not matter that my status in the parking garage Step down from my pedestal, Do not be valued, I am not learned, Cute, cute, nice and big talk, accommodating social skills, no I'm here (echo) Mr. invisible, solid and hard frosted I love my breath I know what I'm still that energy moving parts that tickle me then they would most like to play (hehe) without you I was somewhere .. but thankfully I roam ..

[angelamogoo]

[Chorus]

It is pitch black, pitch dark in the trees ..

In the pitch dark cock in the palms of your hands

Do you eyes closed, and you are happy ..

Along with the trees catch the wind, or ..

Were the trees that the wind had caught

Eight, nine, ten, who has not vanished, given

But who here is what and who's stuck where?

If you are you can not catch death

[angelamogoo]

Variable for that which, in my f f filles Many of those attention-seeking women are now crying over Strange certified bility .. I see you in that same situation vague But why am I here? I'm yours huh? I am also overestimated You considered me more than that Believe me strength is back in my role (Doctor, Doctor) No I do not convenience a quack without prescriptions, Our despair, have you told scents and colors I like kids have never seen anyone disappointed Well so now ..

[angelamogoo]

They say orphan is practical in nature, oh so it is about acting. even though the conviction hard to find, try to tilt the question, Different perspective, what does it say about me? Lots of nothing but somehow, I find it vaguely like talking? You do not listen, I'm an emotional rollercoaster of why I excuse me .. Ey fuck it I must agree to stop, My heart was beating all over the ruler. I stuffed myself full of knowledge and, new impulses Ate more than I needed, My ego was greedy

[angelamogoo]

[Chorus]

High trees catch wind

but the wind blows it,

but as long as you know

where you, wherever you want to go

and if you do not find your way make your middle finger wet

and believe me the wind, the wind will say where you want to go ..

[angelamogoo]

you do not see, you hear me, you inti ¿½ utie scatter you,

you know I'm there ..

but it only shows me what I think is an accident,

required for such a little while to stay calm

you understand .. (echo)

[angelamogoo]

Tall trees catch the wind and take it with them in a box, so small .. but the little in life, does in the small let me live, A great feeling but little data Let me fall like a table, shelf and say I'm happy oh well .. so to speak it's just you love, I Sprokkel some day, drop a piece of gauze, sometimes I do not feel like the suitcases to carry, I let go, release it, become invisible the open space and give some back so .. now I'm on my bike just like that,

[angelamogoo]

[Chorus]

Antoinette who has the ball?

Turn and then you know it already

Antoinette

If you can not catch you are dead ..