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Northerly breeze, wildfire,
snow on my lips,
With the stitching, saying so loud.
Sun go like the
winter wind,
Well the time is right for you to say goodbye.
And I love to look into your eyes,
Only 5 degrees,
And I love,
only breeze.
And I love to look into your eyes,
Only 5 degrees,
And I love,
only breeze.
The common people used to use the hardest stuff,
They don't know what to do with their self.
So now the corporate center and the niggas out,
Turn us mean and turn us hot.
And I love to look into your eyes,
Only 5 degrees,
And I love,
only breeze.
And I love to look into your eyes,
Only 5 degrees,
And I love, only breeze.
That's the kind of living,
that's the kind of breathing,
That's the kind of living in Norma.
