A beautiful love song smooth as silk from the past the Manhattans were our group telling a sad story it doesn’t apply to no one specifically just a smooth jam
He was mines, but he died , I was crush, killed by a drunk driver, that kept going we were engaged to be married two children, one of them passed, oh! I wish you were here you both were mines. RIP to your father and you son, love you both, you were all mines, Oh! Zion !