de la soul – 17 – More Than U Know scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 Has our conscience shown? Has the sweet breeze blown? Has all the kindness gone? Hope still lingers on I drink myself of newfound pity Sitting alone in New York City And I don’t know why Are we listening To hymns of offering? Have we eyes to see That love is gathering? All the words that I’ve been reading Have now started the act of bleeding Into one, into one So I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below And I laugh at myself While the tears roll down ‘Cause it’s the world I know Oh it’s the world I know I drink myself of newfound pity Sitting alone in New York City And I don’t know why, don’t know why So I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below And I laugh at myself While the tears roll down ‘Cause it’s the world I know Oh it’s the world I know Yeah, I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below And I laugh at myself While the tears roll down ‘Cause it’s the world I know Oh it’s the world I know