Тексты песен «Dire Straits»

How long, how long baby How long has it been How long you gonna keep me wondering How long before you see Stallin' me was wrong - how long How long, how long you gonna keep Slappin' my hands away How long you gonna...

DIRE STRAITS - I THINK I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH I'm not alone sitting right there How come I get the feeling you'd vanish into the air I love you more than anybody else, babe Can't you tell I'm an easy touch. Baby, baby, I...

Ooo if I had you Yeah, the things that I could do Honey, if I had you Now I could sing like an angel Fly just like a bird Sing you the best love song You ever heard I could be a poet Like Mohammad Ali Float...

Harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse And a fine coalminer for the NCB that was A fallen angel and Jesus on the cross A skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater's waltz Some people...

Warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control Somebody threw a spanner and they threw him in the hole There's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town Somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down...

Warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control Somebody threw a spanner and they threw him in the hole There's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town Somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down...

Warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control somebody threw a spanner and they threw him in the hole there's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down...

with all the clarity of dream the sky so blue, the grass so green the rank and file and the navy blue the deep and strong, the straight and true the blue line they got the given sign the belts and boots marched forward...

I hear the Seven Deadly Sins and the Terrible Twins came to call on you the bigger they are babe the harder they fall on you and you you're always the same you persevere on the same old pleasure ground oh and it never...

DIRE STRAITS - I THINK I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH I'm not alone sitting right there How come I get the feeling you'd vanish into the air I love you more than anybody else, babe Can't you tell I'm an easy touch. Baby, baby, I...

Performed by Dire Straits. Released as the B side of the single "Heavy Fuel". (Mark Knopfler) 4:14 Transcribed from CD single by Eric Adcock, April 1993. I tell you what! They don't mess with me, I'm...

I tell you what! They don't mess with me, I'm a wild man, son I got me my very own anti tank gun I got a jack rabbit with it, guess he was a mean one Yeah, I've always been a sportsman Now, there wasn't much left...

Lady writer on the TV Talk about the Virgin Mary Reminded me of you Expectation left a come on too Lady writer on the TV She had another quality The way you used to look And I know you never read a book Just the way...

Les boys do cabaret Les boys are glad to be gay They're not afraid now Disco bar in Germany Les boys are glad to be Upon parade now Les boys got leather straps Les boys got SS caps But they got no gun now Get dressed...

Red sun go down way over dirty town Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals A girl is there high heeling across the square Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles Waiting in the crowd to cross at...

You walk out on the high wire you're a dancer on thin ice you pay no heed to the danger and less to advice your footsteps are forbidden but with a knowledge of your sin you throw your love to all the strangers and...

Performed by Dire Straits. Released as the B side of the single "Calling Elvis". (Mark Knopfler) 4:23 Transcribed from CD single by Eric Adcock, April 1993. I woke up this morning, my jacuzzi wouldn't...

Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it You play the guitar on the MTV That ain't workin' that's the way you do it Money for nothin' and chicks for free Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it Lemme...

Yeah, would you look at them yo-yos Thats the way you do it, You play your guitar on the MTV That ain't 'a workin', Thats the way we do it Get your Money for nothing And your chicks for free Yeah that ain't...

Well this is my back yard - my back gate I hate to start my parties late Here's the party cart - ain't that great? That ain't the best part baby - just wait That a genuine weathervane - it moves with the breeze Portable...