Тексты песен «Bon Jovi»

You can take back all your secrets, we'll divide up all the lies Keep all the pictures in their frames, cut me out, yeah I'll be fine Tell the neighbors all my feelings, go on and give away my pride It's hard to laugh...

It's been a long time, baby, how've you been, But it sure feels good to see you again, my friend. I still remember just like yesterdays Though the miles and the smiles roll on, they won't fade away And it hurts...

You look like shit so dear my brother I missed you too, yeah you dumb stupid mother Jeep, welcome home sign, a bottle of red At least you got freedom in an open out there Free cheers till the best of the rest we got...

Regrets are all you left on your lipstick stains Take a picture of our past there in that ashtray We had our fun, I used to light your flame Like the dancing smoke that rose we tried to find our way No one told me,...

(sambora, foster, morolda) All alone in the dark No walls no windows Trying hard to define Heaven from hell Standing out in the rain With just one shadow Nothing to see or believe Beyond myself See my life...

I've seen the heart of darkness Let's just say I crossed over that line Held hands with the hopeless In too deep on that ride Went around one more time When you're standing on the edge You don't look down Till you're...

It's a hot night, the natives are restless We're sweating by the light of the moon There's a voodoo mojo brewing at the go-go That could knock a witch off her broom We slither on in and shed our skin Make our way...

It's a hot night, the natives are restless We're sweating by the light of the moon There's a voodoo mojo brewing at the go-go That could knock a witch off her broom We slither on in and shed our skin Make our way...

It's a hot night, the natives are restless We're sweating by the light of the moon There's a voodoo mojo brewing at the go-go That could knock a witch off her broom We slither on in and shed our skin Make our way...

Barkeep pour me one last shot, 'cause I must be on my way Gotta make that same old stop that this soul makes everyday Tell me why am I holding on? Harry, why is the love a flame? It burns you when it's hot, but...

Another long and sleepless night You need someone to hold you tight Sometime love don't know wrong from right Another long and senseless Fight was all you knew they're all the same There's no one left to take the blame...

I saw you coming from a mile away Trying to hide behind that pretty face Bet my last dollar baby you been bruised Poor little heart all black 'n' blue Last thing you need's another pickup line You must have heard them...

J.B.J You say you've been used before Whole lot of love then it's out the door And you swore you'd be used again no more, no more Then you got on your feet again It came to you like a long lost friend Now...

We are rolling, good Little Jimmy just bought high top sneakers Wants to fly high like his heroes can He's got the smile like Michael Jordan In the schoolyard, Jimmy, he's the man I'm sitting here watching his...

A loaded gun needs no alibis Out on the street, where the truth's a lie Wasted blood that I left behind Broken hearts leave a young man blind I need protection on the underground I'm going down, down, down, down,...

In his mind he was a man, at least he thought he was It's hard to understand how old is old enough Yeah, she was his girl, they met back in high school And they ran off and got married 'cause they thought that it'd...

It was the third of September That day I'll always remember, yes I will 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died Never had a chance to see him, no Never heard nothin' but bad things about him Mama, I'm depending...

I feel just like Picasso And you're my masterpiece I painted you a lifetime Now what's left are memories Oooh Sunlight's in the curtains Diamonds in the trees I gave you colors blue and gold As you lay upon the sheets...

Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news Oh what a Christmas to have the blues My baby's gone (my baby's gone) I have no friends To wish me greetings once again Choirs will be singing Silent Night Those Christmas...

Tonight the moon's as pretty as a brand new rose And nosey stars, they seem to know where everybody goes As poets reach for words with broken motel pens Here's something to hold on to 'til I come home again Out...