Песня Good Old Days Instrumental от создателя K-Maro - прослушайте и не мямлите, что не расслышали k maro good old days

Somehow, when time is hard
You need to carry on
When you try but it feels like nothing’s right
You gotta keep on moving on
Until you lean on me like I can lean on you
You can’t know me like I can know you
Believe in your dreams so they’ll believe in you too
Cause this is all we can do

As far as I can remember life was different, man
Sometimes I look back, it feels like I’m a different man
Trust me, I prayed every day to survive
Today I pay a hundred K for car that I don’t even drive
I used to dream of the world and seeing different countries
Today I fly 1st class to rest on the palm tree
But it’s so strange to me, I might gonna fall back
The truth when you got nothing is that you ain’t scared of all that
You don’t think about it
You just dream about it
Today if my … ain’t right you fucking hear about it
But fucking, it is my life and I’m not changing it
Let’s dream to every dream that I have,
Let’s dream for making it
And this what I’m about
And this is who I am
I got my reasonable doubts
I try the best I can…
It took me a while to understand
But every time I held a miс in my hand
I did it for the fans

I did so many things I thought that I would never do
Like playing for 15 thousand people in Moscow
Think we have some money here they got some heavy money too
Belle demoiselle et le Bentley compondent rendez-vous
It is so crazy that I can’t help looking back
I was a war child, homie, can you imagine that?
How you can change your life, just like the game of poker
If you haven’t seen the river yet the game is not over
I used to wait for time to pass by
Now I can run fast enough for it not to catch me by
So I’m gonna tell you one thing:
You’d better fight for your dreams
You never know it might even be easier than it seems
And this what I’m about
And this is who I am
I got my reasonable doubts
I try the best I can…
It took me a while to understand
But every time I held a miс in my hand
I did it for the fans