Тексты песни «A Month Of Sundays»

A month of Sundays, law enforced The church's new torture is now enforced A month of church every day Is what they want without delay Backed by troops, hated by people One day you're forced towards the...

Badman's woman with that look in her eye You stop to wonder as she passes by Something inside you is never the same Something outside you is always to blame Follow her home where she lives with some friends They have...

I used to work for Harvester I used to use my hands I used to make the tractors and the combines that plowed and harvested this great land Now I see my handiwork on the block everywhere I turn And I see the clouds...

i just want to remember all the times we had together around the first time i saw you it felt great i'm nervous i'm so scared and i knew i'd never be the same though we're worlds apart the moon is shining through our...

There must be about 100 parties and I hit everyone in town Now the sun is coming up and this room is turning around Outside the church bells ringing, I can't hardly stand the pain This pounding in my head is nearly...