, И прозрачною стала вода. Припев: Как лист, летящий над бездною, Я падаю в неизвестное. В безмолвие, в бездействие, В осеннее равноденствие. А в воде
Come a little bit closer Hear what I have to say Just like children sleepin' We could dream this night away But there's a full moon risin' Let's go dancin
Come a little bit closer Hear what I have to say Just like children sleepin We could dream this night away. But theres a full moon risin Lets go dancin
This place has a history The Spaniards settled here They burned the town and fields They moved away from here My grandma often told me She knew it peaceful
I'm a dreamin' man, yes, that's my problem I can't tell when I'm not being real. In the meadow dusk I park my Aerostar With a loaded
King went a-runnin' after deer Wasn't scared of jumpin' off the truck in high gear King went a-sniffin' and he would go Was the best
On the roller coaster ride That my emotions have to take me on I heard a newborn baby cry Through the night. I heard a
You are such a woman to me And I love you Our love with live Until the end of all time. No one else can kill me like you
The little creatures run in from the cold Back to the nest just like the days of old There in the safety of a mother's arms The warmth
Open up your eyes See how life time flies Open up and let the light back in. Open up your heart Let the lovin' start
One of these days, I'm gonna sit down and write a long letter To all the good friends I've known And I'm gonna try And thank them
How long can we live this way? How long 'till the rain starts coming down? Everyone here's been wondering When will it be over? I hear the night train
I want to feel your body close And I want to hear every breath And every word, every waking moment I dream of you I want you to love me like I've never
By the rivers and hills He went, my friend, neither battles nor blood he couldn't stop But the moon and the stars told me he cried And his tears dreamt
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She talked in riddles, she talked in three dimensional She held my lazy head when evening light was gone She called the breaks, I ploughed the lower forty
You can't do anything right they call you good for nothin' You can't read or write and you can't count up to ten You run around blind but your feet run
In the firelight your eyes are stars of summer in the firelight your eyes are stars of summer in September in your eyes harvest moon in the firelight
