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Порою возвращает меня память В тот страшный летний день, Когда, бредя вдоль речки безымянной, Наткнулся я на труп несчастной женщины. Она лежала,
Порою возвращает меня память В тот страшный летний день, Когда, бредя вдоль речки безымянной, Наткнулся я на труп несчастной женщины. Она лежала, запрокинув
I was sittin' with him on his front porch swing Soakin' up wisdom and Grandma's sweet tea Listenin' to his stories, man, he'd done it all His tour in
My whole life rides on the mood of my lady Her ups and downs are turning my life around Well, she's happy today, it's like a breath of new life But tomorrow
Sittin' on a bench at West Town Mall He sat down in his overalls and asked me "You waitin' on a woman?" I nodded, yeah and said, "How 'bout you" He said
Some judge a man By the way he shakes a hand And if he looks a man in the eyes By the way he treats his tools The way he treats a fool And the things
Woman, such a delicate creature Every feature needs to be loved from the start Defend her and she?ll surrender Offend her and she will harden her heart
She pulled her hair back to sun her shoulders Took the oil and rubbed it all over her soft skin Oh, I'm a lucky man She wasn't wantin' any suntan lines
Sometimes I think about the way it was, When we fell in love. Things were different then Innocent and wide open, Free and beautiful I want to feel like
Oh, pretty woman Sure's the rising sun Says all your cheap paint and powder Ain't gonna help you none 'Cause she's a pretty woman Right down to her bone
Baby sings the blues for you She may get happy later Baby cries for comfort For something to surround her And when she sings it you believe her How everyone
It's all around you now but you don't know it It's tugging at your heart but you don't show it It's just a matter of time It's gonna hit you right between
Ooh, ooh, oh, yea,yea When I see ya See ya See ya Cant believe ya 'Lieve ya 'Lieve ya Did you slip on heavens floor, a fallen angel I've been around
Search through the years And you wipe away the tears To find a woman, not a girl Just that feeling, like the beginning of the world Beginning of the
Sait-on jamais o va une femme quand elle vous quitte ? Ou elle s'en va quand elle s'en va, Qui sait? Sait-on jamais o va une femme quand elle vous quitte
Oh what a woman she treats me uncommonly good yeah she does My my woman she treats me like my woman should yeah she does Well she's good as a woman can
Pretty woman, walking down the street Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet Pretty woman, I don't believe you You're not the truth No one could look
