Рожден в период жесткой перестройки Под звонкий звук родительской попойки. Что дальше делать? И кто будет рад? Страна принимай, вот новый солдат! Нет
Спи, любимая моя, пусть дарят тебе сны, Те звёзды, что во тьме горят лишь для тебя На краешке весны и этой тишины, Тишины… Я от счастья не засну в глубокий
[DMC] As I walk through the corners of Cooley High I gotta be thankful that I'm still alive I have a lot of thoughts like who the hell am I What is the
Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life, you were Only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird
I hope my smile can distract you I hope my fists can fight for two So it never has to show And you'll never know I hope my love can blind you I hope
I can't believe this moments come It's so incredible and we're alone There's so much to be said and done It's impossible not to be overcome Will you forgive
Cyndi Lauper: Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, and think of you caught up in circles confusion-- is nothing new Flashback--warm nights-- almost
Oh, my love My darling I hunger for your touch Long and lonely tonight And time goes by so slowly And time can do so much Are you still mine? I need
Give me really, witness me I am outside, give me peace Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up When the rage in
When somebody loved me Everything was beautiful Every hour we spent together Lives within my heart And when she was sad I was there to dry her tears
It's not that unusual When everything is beautiful It's just another ordinary miracle today The sky knows when it's time to snow Don't need to teach
Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where
Why are there so many songs about rainbows and what's on the other side? Rainbows are visions, but only illusions, and rainbows have nothing to hide.
Now tonight as I write this note to you There's sorrow in my heart I hate to say goodbye my dear But it's better that we part Don't think that I'
Now tonight as I write this note to you There's sorrow in my heart I hate to say goodbye my dear But it's better that we part Don't think that I've grown
Another fish head in the dustbin Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen Another reason for a visit We think you'd better come down Another nigger
Written by: Ben Taylor What if just like everyone else You were kidding yourself And you decided the love you'd been resisting Had only your best
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