When I was 17 My momma could not handle me I worked hard On myself I was trying to own my feelings And not blame them on anybody else
The psychic told me that in a past life I was an Aztec, and I was sacrificed I was dragged away from my mother's side And she said, "That's why I cried"
But she said, "Try to own your feelings from back when you were somebody else" And then I learned reiki The master made a symbol over me He said, "Now you can heal with your hands You just lay them down upon yourself whenever you'rе feeling sad" At the end of the sеssion, we all sat in a circle and sang
Reach out and Reach out and Reach out and touch somebody, yeah-ah-ah
When I was 17 My momma could not handle me And she called for help But no one came And nothing worked And nothing changed And just by hanging on there darlin' I grew up to be somebody
You make me feel like a teenager again Like a teenager again You make me feel like a teenager again Like a teenager again You make me feel like a teenager again Like a teenager again You make me feel like a teenager againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
