Тексты песен «Counting Crows»

Cowboys on the road tonight Crying in their sleep If I was a hungry man With a gun in my hand And some promises to keep Wanted to change the world Watch as easy as murder It's all headlights And vapor trails...

(Original by John Hiatt) My baby's gone and I don't know why She let out this morning Like a rusty shot in a hollow sky Left me without warning Sooner than the dogs could bark And faster than the sun rose...

(Original by John Hiatt) My baby's gone and I don't know why She let out this morning Like a rusty shot in a hollow sky Left me without warning Sooner than the dogs could bark And faster than the sun rose...

(Original by - Led Zeppelin) Dancing days are here again As the summer evenings grow I got my flower, I got my power I got a woman who knows. CHORUS I said it's alright You know it's alright I guess...

Waiting for the moon to come and light me up inside I am waiting for the telephone to tell me I'm alive Well I heard you let somebody get their fingers into you It's getting cold in California I guess I'll be...

Sunday morning paper dated 1992 There are cowboys in my kitchen empty bottles on the roof I've been trying to quit these cigarettes I've been trying to think its true Maybe she's gone to California maybe Ill go out...

Waiting for the moon to come and light me up inside And I am waiting for the telephone to tell me I'm alive Well I heard you let somebody get their fingers into you It's getting cold in California I guess I'll be...

"My turn this time," he says. "Never get better than this, we never get better than bad." "My turn this time," he said. "Now I can do what I want, now I can walk away mad." "Cause last time we tried," he said. "We never...

"My turn this time," he says. "Never get better than this, We never get better than bad." "My turn this time," he said. "Now I can do what I want, Now I can walk away mad." "Cause last time we tried," he said...

(Verse) I was an idiot in Utero, somehow miss New Mexico Fell to earth in Baltimore, I know Now they lay case in empty rooms, birthday cards and red balloons And me, I know, I know, I know, I know I invited Johnny Legs...

I was born again a little north of Disney Land Somewhere under Wonderland and Hollywood But then I had to go skipping and diving and bouncing back to New York City Straight through the heart of America where all the...

Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked If everything is nothing, then are we anything? Is it better to be better than to be anything? And Albert's vision is...

@Artist: Counting Crows @Song: Einstein on the Beach @Album: DGC Rarities Vol. 1 , (C) 1994 Geffen Records @Transcribed by: Dave "puttin on the" Britz @These are the lyrics as best as I can tell from listening...

Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked If everything is nothing, then are we anything? Is it better to be better than to be anything? And Albert's vision is...

November promises it seems A book in February dreams That dont come true Do you remember me? I dont remember you are you the one who likes to sing? To some other one We are driving on the ceiling There are aliens on...

I have so many talents I'm afraid to show them People may not like them So they're hidden Hidden within Where no one can hate them! Or appreciate them? I have so many dreams I'm afraid to reveal them People...

Rain falls down on my head.The sky turns gray.Lightinng strikes the trees. But I saw you in my heart. Fallen September . Have you ever seen this before? Fallen September.You make me break my heart.I went home from work...

(Beatle Dennis) ( Original by Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians) There's a house burning down on the radio, but We're in luck, we don't mind, we're as far as I can tell Everyone worries so much about themselves...

Getting dressed and bunger bound shuffling through the heather neighbors drop their flowers down and worry about the weather every night I'm floating over you my love every night I dream I'm under you All the smiling...

(Original by Townes Van Zandt) Why does she sing her sad songs for me, I'm not the one to tenderly bring her soft sympathy I've just begun to see my way clear and it's plain, if I stop I will fall I can lay...