If you will think now, then you will see How you can change things, people are waiting Turning away, tired of killing Hey now, will you go away? We're
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Front nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
Want you to know, I'm a man Say the words and I'll say it again Want you to know, I'm a man you can depend upon That's all, all I am Wanted to show,
Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time is near Never fear
ruins blood grown heavy from his past his wings stripped by thunder but those storms keep coming back singing birds in sickness sing the same blues songs
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
(Words and Music by Peter Cetera) Wanted to show I'm a man; Say the word and I'll tell you again; Wanted to show I'm a man you can rely upon, That's
(Terry Kath) Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time is
Перевод: Чикаго. Song For Ричард и его друзья.
Перевод: Чикаго. Песня Вечнозеленые растения.
Перевод: Чикаго. Song For You.
Перевод: X-Files: Эпизоды Песни Тексты саундтрек. Ночь Чикаго умер [бумажные кружева].
: Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
: (Terry Kath) Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time
: (Words and Music by Peter Cetera) Wanted to show I'm a man; Say the word and I'll tell you again; Wanted to show I'm a man you can rely upon, That
: Chicago Chicago Chicago Quand je vais revoir mon vieux grand-mere a Chicago Il sort ses histoires son revolver son borsalino Et deux verres sur une
: your eyes like messengers told every word if only thoughts could kill such a subtle look destroyed this army of one that defended everything i loved
: There's a great big town On a great big lake Called Chicago. When the sun goes down It is wide awake. Take your ma and your pa, Go to Chicago. Boston
