Watching the world from our window of life Can we see all there is that is real, that is right? To the distance so far from our true understanding Making
Save me a place in the heart of your hearts When you think of love never forsake me Wanting and dreaming you each time I think of you Lying naked beside
She sees me, she understands She helps with all of my fears When we stand together for life Who will hold a child in her arms She reaches out, so many
Перевод: Kitaro. Lady Of Dreams.
Перевод: Kitaro. Остров жизни.
Перевод: Kitaro. Из истории.
Перевод: Kitaro. Соглашение.
fost nu s-a pierdut! De ce plang chitarele Cand rasare soarele? Canta pasarelele Despre durerea mea. О чём плачут гитары? О, ты знаешь, почему плачут гитары
Пой, играй гитара семиструнная, Пой подруга верная моя В жизни я любил одну лишь юную Девушку, что бросила меня. Это дело было поздней осенью, С неба
, На эти деньги план туманить, жарить спирт и ночь не спать… Купите скорее бас-гитару у меня… Я ненавижу бас-гитару – 4 толстые струны, Я ненавижу бас-гитару
Baby, you have a possibility Play it with me. Guitar–guitar–guitar-guitar Come to my boudoir. Baby, you have a possibility Play it with me. Guitar–guitar–guitar-guitar
Друзья, гитара и вино со мной давно, уже давно, И было б странно что-нибудь менять. Тепло руки, стакан вина и разговоры допоздна, Чего еще, по-твоему,
sing no song of hope, I got nothing to say Life is feeling kind of strange, since you went away I sing this song to you wherever you are As my guitar
you everytime I'm by him, by him. You're ripping it up on them chords, playing my heart. Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar. Electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar
much too late for that Somebody stole my guitar They took it from The back seat of my car I was sleeping in memphis In my hotel room And somebody stole my guitar
I made it trough it. They said I wouldn't go far, still I'm in love with my guitar. with my guitar, with my guitar. ah huh huh ah They can take
back to the wall It’s a crazy old life, and the guitar don’t lie The guitar don't lie The guitar don't lie The guitar don't lie The guitar don't lie
He sits all alone playing his guitar Out in the back of a little cafe. And no one seems to hear so he closes his eyes And just lets the music take him
