"Yeah this is a story of a famous dog of a dog that chases it's tail, will be dizzy" [Ice Cube] Met her snake ass at a barbecue bash She had a lot of
Morning bell Morning bell Light another candle Release me Release me You can keep the furniture A bump on the head Coming down the chimney Release me
Желтый рассвет льется дождем И птицы за окном щебечут о своем Не спится Сладко зевнув услышу я Как новая листва со всем уж без стыда Стремится к небу
Солнце жаркое встает над моею головой, Утром я спешу домой, я усталый и больной. Опохмел всегда со мной – всегда со мною рядом. Я по улице иду с тупым
Ее солнце не жжет, Не согреет теплом Она ищет и ждет ее Каждый день и еще Одним холодным утром Дождь по сердцу её, Каждой каплей в крови Режет
Well good morning Judge how are you today ? I'm in trouble please put me away a pretty thing took a shine to me I couldn't stop her so I let it be
Океан тебе... Океан во мне.. Подожгли мой мир... Подожгли.. Навсегда забудь.. Разорви мне грудь... Фальшивим и предаём друг друга только бы остаться
Early morning Eight o'clock precise I see the lonely August sun arise Say you know You will Move me like you do Out on the fields... I'm waiting the
Oooooh Yeah Oooooh Oooh, oooh When the sun is up On a clear blue sky You will act like a lover When the sky is gray And the rain comes down
All along it was me who changed Morning now waits for me All along it was me Morning now waits Morning now waits for me What I have to gain does not
Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning
There is one girl in my life That makes me love again As pretty as a girl could be So beautiful. Every morning she makes me a cup of coffee with
Good morning Time to get ready for work I've been waiting Get up, morning love, time to get ready for work You might be a little late, I don’t think
You're tired Tired of running You're tired Tired of listening You're tired Tired of hurting The day we could revive Good morning Good morning Keep your
Hey baby what you doing? Your flight left yet? Pshh, I’m half way there I can’t wait to see you So tell me have you left yet, damn I’m running late
Руки Полины, как забытая песня под упорной иглой. Звуки ленивы и кружат, как пылинки, над ее головой. Сонные глаза ждут того, кто войдет и зажгет в
I don't know what I'm doing wrong Maybe I've been here too long The songs on the radio sound the same Everybody just looks the same But then last night
Good morning Joan Now pick up your phone It was bad but just a dream And you are remembered Put on something pretty Go back to the city In the town the
