you speak the words that I can not speak
when you spit your metaphors I lose all concentration
and my knees fall weak...
my mouth drops open as if someone had died
and my heart beats like it just gave birth to a new life
my ears take a seat and pay attention
cause the things you speak is well worth listening
there's a learning message in every word
I keep Mr Webster next to me, so he can explain
to me the words I never heard
I want to step in the district of your mind
and study you like a book
cause I love the way the covering look
and I'm not looking at you sexually
I'm looking at you intelligently
you attract me with your historical conversations
teaching me of my ancestors and their relations
an all other things that goes in this nation
you came along and stripped me from a
brainless disease
that the world don't revolve around me
I want to put everything on mute and
just listen to you, cause you help me to
see that I can do things I never thought I could do
after all these years, who would of ever thought
I would go back to school...
I thank god for people like you
you help the lost
and show them the truth
take the dark and give them light
you're one of gods angels
taking me on a flight
to life