Когда умолкнут все песни, Которых я не знаю. В терпком воздухе крикнет Последний мой бумажный пароход. Гуд бай, Америка, о-о, Где я не был никогда, Прощай
на столе Немного мятый конверт Мое последнее письмо тебе расскажет о том Мое последнее письмо как постучал я в твой дом Мое последнее письмо и ты теперь не моя Мое последнее письмо
ее Желтые пальцы впитали никотин Целуй целуй целуй Скажи ей то что хотел сказать Заткни ей рот губами Чтоб не смогла пищать кричать Последнее письмо
Когда умолкнут все песни, Которых я не знаю, В терпком воздухе крикнет Последний мой бумажный пароход. Good-bye Америка, о, Где я не был никогда
слова, последнее письмо Отправлять не спеши, не спеши, Я останусь с тобой все равно, все равно В каждом вздохе твоей одинокой души. Прощальные слова, последнее письмо
I have a few words in defense of my youth My guts are feeling an ocean or two I was young, I didn't know what I would stumble into I've had a lot on
I just received your last letter and I feel so blue I'm paying dearly for promises broken so free I never dreamed that there'd be such a longing for you
Why do you treat me as if I was only a friend? What have I done that has made you so different and cold Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented again
i aint even good with writin, i aint even write shit but i just felt i had to write this letter to Big. verse 1 (Jadakiss) dear frank white Christopher
Baby listen I was sittin' at home, thinkin' to myself I started thinkin' 'bout you how much I do love you, I really do I would never trade you, never
Why must you treat me as if I were only a friend What have I done that's made you so different and cold Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented again
THE SOLDIER'S LAST LETTER (Ernest Tubb - Henry Stewart) « © '44 Cross Music » The postman delivered a letter it's filled her old heart
Why do you treat me as if I were only a friend? And what have I done That's made you so different and cold? Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented
Recorded by Ernest Tubb Written by Sgt. Henry Stewart and Ernest Tubb When the postman delivered a letter It filled her dear heart full of joy But she
When the postman delivered a letter It filled her dear heart full of joy But she didn't know 'til she read the inside It was the last one from her darling
Why do you treat me as if I were only a friend? What have I done that has made you so distant and cold? Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented again
I erased your name Pictuers all thrown away Its easier this way Things were good I never should have been so scared To be so happy Never thought i could
DROPKICK MURPHYS LYRICS "Last Letter Home" Hello there my dearest love Today I write to you about our sons The boys start school today They're the spitting
