В зеленых роханских полях В зеленых роханских полях Над белогривою рекой Туман густой, как молоко В зеленых роханских полях. В зеленых роханских
Любовь слепа - это факт для большинства зевак, И один из них я сам, иду в центральный парк. В летнем кафе ты проводишь свой досуг, Ожидая мой визит и
Жаркие слова, говорил он при каждой встрече, Ласковым был и носил на руках... Счастлива была в это время, Но искалечил он, все прекрасные мечты, Мир любви
Треба рвати небо на тисячу зiрок Скинути в болото амий гiрший крок Лапай тi каменi шо котяться згори Страшно залишатись зайвий раз живим То брудний
One step higher, я вызвываю Undersky We under fire, судьба такая, судьбу пытая Мы умираем за двадцать поприщ от рая Sun empire, не видно края Undersky
Ты тихо просишь меня поцеловать тебя сейчас, обнимаешь меня но пустота в моих глазах, мои губы молчат не лаская тебя нежно, я хочу сказать тебе прощай
That ol' sun comes up every mornin' And goes back down at the end of every day It's just that way Stars show up every evenin' Man in the moon comes out
I've got hoes (I've got hoes) In different area codes, area codes (Area, codes) Hoes (Hoes,hoes) In different area codes, area codes (Area, codes) Now
Where were you when the world stopped turning That September day? Out in the yard With your wife and children Workin' on some stage in LA? Did you stand
There's a hole in the wall Where a nail used to be A nail that held a picture of The one that once held me Now that wall's tellin' me What I don't wanna
I'm always on the road, you're always all alone And I'm not always there when I'm at home But I'm ready for a little change I'm ready to accept some blame
Two young people without a thing Say some vows and spread their wings Settle down with just what they need Livin' on love She don't care 'bout what's
Well, I don't drink as much as I used to Lately it just ain't my style And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to They pass quickly like when I
Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler About workin' all summer just to try an' earn a dollar Every time I call my baby, to try to get
I work a forty hour week and I earn my keep And I try to walk proud and tall I keep my nose to the ground, I don't get behind And I don't back up at all
You say your heart's been broken And you just can't win You say that you'll never love again Let me tell you, friend You can't give up on love That's
On the wrong end of the highway When a long night has no end When there's no one there beside me Till I hold you once again Thank God for the radio When
She's been playing in a room on a strip For ten years in Vegas And every night she looks in the mirror But she only ages She's been reading about Nashville