Тебе, моя последняя любовь Ложу в конверт, чуть пожелтевший снимок Наивный взгляд, приподнятая бровь, И губ незацелованных изгибы. Храни его на письменном
I was so pre-occupied Couldn't see what was right before my eyes A love that's meant to last In dissaray my life was back to front I turned it round
. Прощальные 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
(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta Love Love to be a Player. I'm in the
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
Don't you know it doesn't matter Who you are or what you'd really like to be Cause it's all without your mind And you weren't born blind And you don'
LOVE FOR THE LAST TIME by Carole King Seems funny now to think of how I call you up to talk about all the little things that were in my mind You
I been losin' my mind, one love at a time Gettin' up just to be knocked down But with all of that pain I come back again And I always go one more round
I need to feel redeemed I'm going sideways down An ever winding road With an ever unbinding load Of a one track mind Of a love that's lost somehow Of
The last samba The last samba is playing Don't waste me it seems to be saying For soon this crescent moon will fade Becoming only broken shell And half
[Dreams not waking creeping down inside the quiet urns warm in the arm hate burns illusion pain pain pain] listen to the sound crashing down into it
You never had a chance, did you, baby? So good looking, so insecure But now you say you can't remember When the line you drew began to blur Yeah, when
If I had it my way this would be the first time that you made love I'd be the first man that your hands touched but we've both done our share of living
The rain falls down on last year's man That's a Jew's harp on the table that's a crayon in his hand And the corners of the blueprint are ruined since
I been losin' my mind One love at a time Getting up just to be knocked down But with all of that pain I come back again And I always go one more round
On the first day of our love You brought me incense and a flower On the first day, how could we know That ours was a love that would not last? Ooh, ooh
You are the first and the last, beginning and the end The promise of one who's to come, the future is in Your hands Calling the light with all the earth