now that you here
i can empty my heart...

On today i received
a letter...

Hes teaching her arithmetic
he said it was his mission...

I sit here reminiscing
of all the times i was missing...

What am i to you
thats what i asked myself...

Sometimes i wish that all my dreams would come...
i'm bout to be like mlk and have a dream...

When
your down...

When i say it
its coming from the heart...

You don't know that every day
that i cant wait until 7th block...

You will think that love
was in that one sent from above...

It's him
It really is...