Тексты песен

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y 
А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я

Игра «Числа»

john-elton — Ballad Of The Boy In The Red Shoes

СКАЧАТЬ MP3 ТОП

Просмотров: 70

I'm staring down a mile of disappearing track Is this the best that we could do I'm leaning through the rain but you ain't...
Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the...
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he...
From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern...
Rolling over trying to sleep And understanding women Thinking of you out there somewhere Looking for a new beginning
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In my Merlin sleep...
Whenever I hear good-bye Reminds me, baby, of you I break down and cry The next time I'll be true, yeah ...
Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty...
Holding all the pictures that my life's drawn I never find I'm missing love Remembering all parades that had been rained on
If you were me And I was you If you had to play my part out What would you do Two crazy stories Two...


I'm stoned in the twilight
Screaming on the inside
Give me your water, help me survive
Gonna miss the sunlight
When I lose my eyesight



Give me my red shoes, I want to dance
They search for an answer
But that old man wouldn't listen
Back then I was handsome
Back then he was ignorant

And shave off the years now, it's all inside my head
The boy in the red shoes is dancing by my bed
Put them in a box somehere, put them in a drawer
Take my red shoes, I can't wear them anymore



Had garlands in the wings back then
All the pretty little things back then
Calling out my name, oh what fame brings
After curtain calls and bows
I can't see the front row now
Hand me my red shoes just one more time

They pushed aside our presence
They refused to go the distance
Back then I was Sigmund
Back then he wouldn't listen





FOREX ТОП