Тексты песен «Dire Straits»

There's a shadow hanging over the valley Total eclipse of the moon Closing up the gates of the city The wind plays a wild storm Don't you put the lock upon the window Don't you put the bar on the door Don't you cry...

If we can't get along we oughta be apart And I'm wonderin' Where'd you get that cold, cold heart? Set me free, sign my release I'm tired of being the villain of the piece You been givin' me a bad time Tell me...

Where do you think you're going? Don't you know it's dark outside? Where do you think you're going? Don't you care about my pride? Where do you think you're going? I think that you don't know You got no way of...

Where do you think you're going? Don't you know it's dark outside? Where do you think you're going? Don't you care about my pride? Where do you think you're going? I think that you don't know You got no way of knowing...

Where do you think you're going Don't you know it's dark outside Where do you think you're going Don't you care about my pride Where do you think you're going I think you don't know You got no way of knowing You got no...

Baby I see this world has made you sad Some people can be bad The things they do, the things they say But baby I'll wipe away those bitter tears I'll chase away those restless fears That turn your blue skies into grey...

Stepping out to Angellucci's for my coffee beans Checking out the movies and the magazines Waitress she watches me crossing from the Barocco Bar I'm getting a pickup for my steel guitar I saw you walking out Shaftesbury...

It's late in the evening She wonders what clothes to wear She puts on her make up and brushes her long blonde hair. and then she asked me Do I look alright? I said yes, you look wonderful tonight We go to a...

Will you and your friend come around Are you and your friend gonna get on down Will you and your friend come around Or are you and your friend gonna let me down If you talk to one another I'm a hungry man Let me know...

All the late night bargains have been struck Between the satin beaus and their belles And prehistoric garbage trucks Have the city to themselves Echoes roars dinosaurs They're all doing the monster mash And most of the...

All the late night bargains have been struck Between the satin beaus and their belles Prehistoric garbage trucks Got the city to themselves Echoes and whores, dinosaurs They're all doing the monster mash And...