Jamelia Lane Biography

little girl little girl what are you crying for
tears funning down your face outside my door
wipes your eyes with all those tear
remember what I told you only 3 more years
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Red Is the Color I See
Red is the only color she can see
Dripping from the sky sliding from the trees
Red is the only color she sees
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From the crackheads and Ghetto streets

To the rapidness of my heart beats
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I guess as time passes I mean nothing to you

I guess it is a way to say were threw
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I loved to do because no one sees Your pain
Twisting and jumping and mabey a little stomping
splish splashing jumping from puddle to puddle
The wind starts to blow leaving you a little chilly but
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