Тексты песни «Passing Through»

B. R. Hornsby Train rolls by about 3 a.m. Wakes me from a fitful sleep Got the urge to jump on board I believe I'm in a little too deep Walk the train station Walking through the park Looking out for something Still in...

We are passing this world on to our kids From the day when they climb from their cribs We'll try and teach them well, show them that they're loved But in the end all we can do is hope our best was good enough They'll...

I met a man at the airport Going home cause his brother had died I tried to soften his sorrow He smiled at me and replied We're all passin through Do unto others as you'd have done to you Do what you can You're...

B. R. Hornsby Train rolls by about 3 a.m. Wakes me from a fitful sleep Got the urge to jump on board I believe I'm in a little too deep Walk the train station Walking through the park Looking out for something Still in...

ready Dave? mhmm I saw Adam leave the garden with an apple in his hand "now that you're out what are you gonna do?" "plant some crops and wait for rain think I'll raise a little cain I'm an orphan now...

I saw jesus on the cross on a hill called calvary "do you hate mankind for what they done to you? " He said, "talk of love not hate, things to do - it's getting late. I've so little time and I'm only...

We are passing this world on to our kids From the moment that they climb out of their cribs And we try to teach them well And show them they are loved But in the end all we can do Is hope our best is good enough For...

In our old shoes, we walked last night Sparkling concrete under the lights Traffic sounds, bouncing off the steel and glass We traced our steps from the past Shadows in the curtains on the second floor I used to have a...

[Verse 1] Yeah, I've been dying on the low Torn my insides by someone I'm always on my backbone Losing hope in all I know [Pre-Chorus] I hate it I hate the way it makes me feel Like I'm floating through my life...

There's a quiet sense of beauty In that lost and loving smile. I can almost see the angels take a bow, In their hurry to impress her how as only they knew how, Then I sit and ponder life, for just a while. Where the Ivy...

There's a place near by the Loan-Au Where the wine is always strong, And the old man lies sleeping In the warm sun. But I am only passing through, And have no time to spend with you. You can feel the firing rhythm...