Тексты песен «Bernie Taupin»

Mirror, mirror won't you give me Reflections of another wanna be, wanna be Lam and silky lingerie Satin hearts and dolls at center stage His lip and left leg quivered He'd stand and he'd deliver And on my knee in...

I remember running as the siren screamed Bedding down in a bunker on the warden's knee Trying to play it cool and act my age As the war birds swooped and the blitzkrieg raged But you can't really blame it on Friday...

Marchin, I hear marchin Outside my window in the rain I play checkers, I'm sick of checkers I'm sick of pain Marchin, I hear marchin Outside my window in the rain I play checkers, I'm sick of checkers I'm sick...

Oh the press is down And the flesh is black and white Eager workers turning the pages Dirty fingers touch your life All you pretty maids With all your charms on view Farm the wasteground in your head now Your...

Every fable you've ever sown In every building you've ever owned Any chance to cheat or beat the clock With every oil slick sticking to the rocks What you see is what you get Manhattan skyline, a California sunset...

Poor family got a lean-to Now the rainy season's gone Coloured kids playin' in the hard mud Kicking that skinny dog He works on irrigation Moving water to the And he dreams of being a spear someday In the heart...

Thereabouts I came across another empty hand Another tin cup shaken by some raggedy old man Acting blind and keeping time with his thin white cane He said that Jesus Christ and Judas rode the Desperation Train I've...

There's people live in fear of a sickle and hammer I was born for the ensign now I wave that Yankee banner Pride ain't so ugly Hate ain't so young And it ain't so far This country's come But I'm a friend of the...

I walk a night beat I walk for miles and I work hard Eyes like a flashlight Skimming through the alleys and the back yard E man I make mistakes and I lose my nerve They try to convince me This shield I wear will...

In the mirror I see guilt In your shoes I see myself But I still can't believe that you're gone In the dust of an 8 x 10 I can still caress your frame But I still can't believe that you're gone Oh I just can't...

Like a short walk on a razor's edge Like a warm body in a cold, cold bed Like a strong drink you go to my head She sends shivers through me Why talk when it's all been said Your heart's so blue But your blood's...

Do we need a new Lone Ranger Fightin' on our side Are we looking for a stranger To give us one last ride I heard them say the strip is dying She's calling it murder one, no minor crime Television stars Falling...

When the streets are steaming, the big slicks scream As they burn down the quarter mile And those lean brown boys in their sleeveless shirts Curse the heat when it cramps their style Only the chicano in his body...