верил тогда Я видел слёзы это просто водааааа Оооооу Какой-то дорогой сон Экран и Rich под Луи Вьютон Ррраааф Терял ответ на вопрос Рраааф В глубоком озере
вопрос, Рав... В глубоком озере слез. В ресторанах, и кино, В барах, клубах, казино. Я искала, но любви там нету все-равно На-на-на-на-на меня кинула она, В озерах
The one eyed old man told me that the face that I will see Has paralysed a thousand brave men sure of victory I cannot fight blindfoded and I`d freeze
Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again 'till the fourth
Где-то там на озере На новеньком бульдозере Весь в комбинезоне и в пыли - Вкалывал он до зари, Считал, что черви - козыри, Из грунта выколачивал рубли
Лунной ночью не загадывай, Не терзайся понапрасну, храбрый рыцарь! Не найти тебе покоя, знай, Если Деву Озера увидишь – так случится. Воды распахнут
*These are the People of the Longhouse These are the People that you tried to break These are the People of the Pines Who Follow the Code of Handsome
Heaven help me cause I'm burning inside. (Burning Inside) Reflections of the flames are burning my eyes. (Burning My Eyes) I can't even comprehend begin
This is for the Bourbans and the Cadillac's With the tens and twelves bumpin' in the back This is for the players, hustlas, pimps and macks With the Benz
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Fill your pockets full of river stones For us, deep beneath the soul On your stockings a songbird sang Alone, all alone Oh, these things that hold onto
Used to go skinny dipping Trapping love in a lake Waiting Slowly breaking sun with a rake Now the pool in your heart is frozen And I never did learn how
Yeah yeah Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou The old bayou There's a dark haired woman that
Un lago en el cielo quiero ser suave para evitar tu dureza apago tu fuego enciende mi agua puede que no haya certezas Vamos despacio para encontrarnos
The boatman rose to the sound of his heartbeat Loud in the silent approach of the dawn He glanced through the window at mist on the lake Which hung like
It won't work this morning, I can't punch in There's too many questions under my skin My back is aching, I'm so confused I can't help feeling like I'm
Lake swimming, shucking free Our deadened selves like snakes and corn do Our bodies tore off swimming suits And all the old notions, the cold ocean far
Go to the shore And pray for the sea Go towards the mirror And pray that you'll see Someone else Downtown, go downtown Go to the waves of grain In the
