Тексты песен «16 Horsepower»

Word by word She spoke to me Hidden neath a mess of bygone linnen She listens as to dry a thousand tongues My love is thin and thinning Some cherised flower Flutters through Gentleborn beloved you Kindness always...

i surely knew it was a trap ye yet my hands they would not listen i shoulda known your word was flap comin' out all sweet an drippin' o so where could i go - yes but to the lord i been to your house an' see what...

fire is the color of my true love's hair near to the father sits his golden chair by prayer and petition to the king on his left light is the burden that i bear o so enchanting are these lovely chains that bind you...

your sympathy is my simple joy your bossom my mobile home free from the thunder that tore me asunder i have you as my own and i hold you over rolling on the floor naked you say this is the way let's sing an' dance...

here ain't nothin' that ain't in my way an like the fool i am for my own gain i pray you say you found, a way back inside my closet ol' bones upon bones an joints upon sockets yep yey i am an honest man when i...

Don't let your mind do all your walking Boy you'll stumble every time That road I seen the devil stalking Dealin' only with the dyin' Go let the door hit em Where my hound dog shoulda bit em Leave him open, leave em...

i'm diggin' you a shallow grave an to the sun your face i'll raise i'm diggin' you a shallow grave one hundred buzzards buzzin' i seen death hangin' from the tallest tree eyes closed no lookin' back at me ye they...

come to my house an we'll pick bones there hands outside ready with stones come to my yard i got whiskey an chirs we'll sit on the porch as the good men stare you ain't never spoke true i shake an angry fist at...

I look for him in everywhere In everywhere i found him not Exhausted i sleep in steppe In the dream my gray horse spoke to me Find me neath the killing cliff Find me neath the killing cliff Hang my skull on the old...

On from here walkin dreams awake I think not i think not The sky comes king blown in every direction And of no country I am straw It is no mystery I know my way from here Iron sharpens iron Crooked wooden and peacock...

i seen ya in your red room laughin' with your shinin' coffee can so many wrongs all kinds a goins on held my head an ran but i hid and did a bit more lookin' saw ya dancin' on the pine porch creakin' mouth open an...

Little johanna girl of my prairie Help me fill this house with living words Further up an' further in Let 'em fly from our lips Just like birds Just like birds All that dark woods from pakistan The glory the glory...

Trim your dress, trim your dress Trim your dress in the parasol style If you have hips, if you have hips Trim your dress in the parasol style Trim your dress, trim your dress Trim your dress in the parasol style Go...

to hell with boys creepin' up slowly swingin' them shovels 'round diggin' up words of pleasure from evil hollow ground o - an' here's one now girl the devil is in his eye you'd better start stirring up soil boy...

wicked, wicked from the mouth i spout - o lord don' let these thoughts come out my knees they knock and my feet they fail the thoughts i think i see your face turn pale take my hand an' you will see - the one in...

high fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low there's a ghost bound in my soul high fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low there's a cold blade on my crow a crooked in my walk a stumble in my talk is what i'm after little girl...

Nothin' 'round here to me that's sacred 'cept you, yeah you Nothin' 'round here to me that matters 'cept you, yeah you You're the one that reaches me You're the one that i admire Y every time we meet together I feel...

Nothin' 'round here to me that's sacred 'cept you, yeah you Nothin' 'round here to me that matters 'cept you, yeah you You're the one that reaches me You're the one that i admire Y every time we meet together I feel...

Early one days morning I came upon a fine young horse I mounted up and led him onward He was gray as the sky above As the sky above I slept down by the river And what a sad dream i had I'm afraid my love It must be...

the chill of coffeeville she's in those hills still kindness of her face so white the chill of coffeeville lord pray it be your will that she dwell in your house tonight as one with spirit yes she goes where it...