Wake me from this nightmare I can hardly breathe No I am joy that don't go nowhere I got no one to see (yeah) I can't find all that I've lost They tell
Oh, how sadly sound the songs, the queen must sing of dying A prisoner upon her throne of melancholy sighing If she could see her mirror now She would
You make me invisible Like sky you make my day And I feel so wonderful Oh, oh, oh, don?t let go I?m seeing the dark of you It feels like I never saw
Waiting at the station Feel no hesitation and begin the ride Still pretty young But time's already come and I begin to slide I'm turning down, down looking
(Jackson Browne) Oh how sadly sound the songs the queen must sing of dying A prisoner upon her throne of melancholy sighing If she could see her mirror
(feat. Sarah Cracknell) Waiting at the station Feel no hesitation and begin the ride Still pretty young,but time's already come and I begin to slide
Перевод: Jackson Browne. Птицы Из Сан-Марко.
Перевод: Марк Браун. Путешествие продолжается.
, I get on my grizzly savage see? From the first day, we laid eyes on each other at the office I knew we was gon' be lovers (I remember) Mark hotel under
of grafitti Gettin' detailed up Like two sweeties in teeny bikinis (GANGSTA!) Repeat Chorus [Nino Brown] Yeah Ha Put it down, boy Cigar Baby Bash Battle Loco Mark
shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark Blood spill stain on the street, that's how niggaz be leavin they mark
. Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me. I spent two weeks in Silverlake The California sun cascading down my face There was a girl with light brown
Uh huh, well the name is latifah, you hear me coming through The spreaker. hit it mark, 45 king I am a bill, yes I’m only a bill when It’s time to ill
of love Paint me, mark me up, in these frail, dot-to-dot lines Color me from one red stream from which all others flow Take my black and white and yellow brown
Albert Brown And you was wounded in the war And though you shot some people down You're still a good man Albert Brown Well you're a good man Albert Brown