Тексты песен «Chris Mills»

Can you play me that suicide note The one that's supposed to kill the pain? And won't you please tell my dear mother I am sorry But this is the last chord I can afford to play? And I don't know where I went wrong I...

Well I never thought Id arrive at a place so far from you But I know Ill never survive With all the things that youve been put through But I never thought you would turn Or that I would turn away All you wanted was to...

Young and stupid Stupid and bold Grey like a summers day is cold Dont you know Ive been watching you for awhile? Walking on needles Tripping on tongues Cant stop talking about things Ive done Didnt mean no harm Dont...

You've got angels in your lungs I can taste their angel breath I can hear their angel wings Inside the orbit of your breast And I have traced the silver line That connects your heart to mine I shiver as it shimmers I...

This weather's got to change Because I'm so tired of the rain I know it makes the flowers grow But tonight, it just makes me said And I miss the summer sun And you in your summer clothes Your face pressed against the...

Well this is not an easy thing I do Dont look at me that way Well this is not an easy thing I do Just let me finish what I have to say Well Im tired and Im weak And I move too quick to speak Im not the one, Im not the...

Youre everything I every wanted Youre everything I ever needed Youre everything that was good in my life How did things go so bad? Well I could say Im sorry I tried to tell you I can change But the words they get all...

Nobody is listening What will you do? You got nothing Nothing to say Well nobodys listening Turn up the transistor Send out the wave You got all them blisters but nothing to show Well nobody is listening But you just...

Trouble me no more stranger Trouble me no more You got what you were after I got what I was waiting for Cause you were looking for a sucker And I was ripe for a lesson So just leave what you have broken And trouble me...

It started with words in a bar on a late winter's evening By the first flush of spring, sides were chosen And lines were drawn The red summer sun set on fields of banners waving And the autumn leaves fell like bodies...

I love the way your verses Are all filled with curses But your middle eight Is so delicate And your chorus I could never forget The way it sways and swells What heart could imagine Lines so tender, a coda so tragic And...