Música: Madcon

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MADCON - BEGGIN
ALBUM: SO DARK THE CON OF MAN
AÑO: 2007

Originalmente compuesta por Bob Gaudio y Peggy Farina, fue popularizada por el grupo The Four Season en 1967. En 2007, la canción recibió una nueva popularidad cuando fue mezclada por el DJ Pilooski y cantada por el grupo Noruego de Hip-Hop Madcon......he aquí el resultado!!!

So Groovy!!!

[Tshawe Baqwa:]

Oooooh-

Put your loving hand out, baby

I'm begging

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out baby

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out darling

Riding high, when I was king

Played it hard and fast, 'cause I had everything

Walked away, won me then

But easy come and easy go

And it would end

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]

So why anytime I bleed you let me go,

Anytime I feed you get me know

Anytime I see you let me know

But, I planted that seed just let me go

I'm on my knees when I'm ( begging)

'Cause I don't want to lose (you)

I got my arms on spread

And I hope that my heart gets fed

Matter of fact girl I'm begging

[Tshawe Baqwa:]

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out darling

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam:]

I need you, (yeah) to understand

Tried so hard

To be your man

The kind of man you want in the end

Only then can I begin to live again

[Tshawe Baqwa:]

An empty shell

I used to be

Shadow of my life

Was hanging over me

A broken man

Without a none

Won't even stand the devil's dance

To win my soul

Why we chewing? Why we chasing?

Why the bottom? Why the basement?

Why we got good shit don't embrace it?

Why the feel for the need to replace me?

You're on the wrong way track from the good

I want to paint in the pictures any way we could be at

Like a heart in the best way should

You can give it the away, you had it and you took the pay

But I keep walking on, keep opening doors

Keep hoping for that the door is yours

Keep also home, 'cause I don't want to live in a broken home,

Girl I am begging

[Tshawe Baqwa:]

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out darling

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam:]

I'm fighting hard

To hold my own

No, I just can't make it

All alone

I'm holding on

I can't fall back

Now that big brass ring

Is a shade of black

[Tshawe Baqwa:]

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out darling

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out darling

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out, baby

Begging, begging you

Put your loving hand out darling