Sopranos Ending Songtext
von MarcLo

Ahhh, Parting is such sweet sorrow
But we gon party again tomorrow
But tonight let′s just live here
Right here in this world that we created together
Salud
Ay, God did it in 7?
Yeah well
God did it in 7 well Imma do it in 11
I know I'm not him but I am the son of a reverend
I would sing all them church hymns
But Kirk Franklin was my preference
My daughter′s more precious than anything that was on my checklist


Who you telling?
Rocket man you so on brand
But you ain't Elton
You just came for more blue notes than Harold and Melvin
Scammers sending more crooked letters than Mississippi
And they claiming it's Organic from Erewhon to Winn Dixie
The truth is all I wanna see
And I don′t really want nobody telling me who where or what I can be
And on the other hand thats gas so fuel free
We all on our own journey so don′t stop believing
Don't stop believing
Don′t stop