Jimmy wasn't really popular He had a couple of friends back home Sooner or later they're all getting out So he had to join up alone He was dreaming
нулю и надо сохранить семью,но я тебя не люблю... Припев: Все это странно,ей богу,что веки сна лишены а значит не во благо эти шесть недель тишины
хапки уже 21-ые сутки Белые тапки надели все проверенные мутки На районе три недели нету дудки На районе три недели нету плана - о-о, это серьёзно Снятся
не могу Пахнуть только Шанель... (С половиной недель...) Мне можно быть слабой, Но нужно быть сильной, Чтоб девять прожить С половиной недель... Девять с половиной недель
Прости,но я звоню тебе из далека, Прости,что долго не слыхала от меня звонка. Я улетел,как вольный ветер из твоих прекрасных мягких лап, Ну не ругайся
She paints her nails But she don't know He's got her best friend on the phone She'll wash her hair His dirty cloths But all he gives to her And he's got
[Brian:] How come I was the last to know Took the stage then you stole the show Another unsuspecting sunday afternoon I was captured by that stare
Sunday is gloomy, the hours are slumberless Dearest of shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the dark
Heavy night, it was a heavy night Feels like we've come back from the dead Heavy night, it was a heavy night I cannot remember what I said to anyone If
For 3 weeks, she sleeps Through the rain I've gotta try, to keep her dry Or I'm out of ways Self books, love cooks Steel her away Through you know, and
I don't want to go To Paris or to Rome I want to stay at home Don't want to catch a plane I'm going to miss my train And I will shut the door 'Cause I
( The Waterboys' cover of "Don't Bang The Drum" ) Here we are in a special place What are you gonna do here Now we stand in a special place What will
Today is the first day Of the rest of our lives Tomorrow is too late To pretend everything's all right Well, I'm not getting any younger As long as
I put on my best sunday dress Walk straight into this mess of mine And I put on my best sunday dress I walk straight into this mess And watching you
There are times when we question the things we know We never thought that the cracks would begin to show We both know love is not that easy I wish I'd
On a Sunday I'll think it through. On the drive back I'll think it through. What you wish for won't come true. Live with that. On a Sunday she thought
It ticks just like a time x It never lets up on you Who said life was easy The job is never through It'll run us til we're ragged It'll harden our hearts
I'll make this painless, try to be sweet I could break your heart any day of the week Squeeze life out of you, wrap you in sheets I could break your heart