Тексты песен «Ed Bruce»

There's a parking lot where the corner cafe stood One of the places we first fell in love They've built a waterslide on the bluff by the riverside Where we first fumbled our way into love And you hardly ever hear it...

I feel so bad I've got a worried mind I'm so lonesome all the time Since I left my baby behind on Blue Bayou Saving nickels and saving dimes working till the sun don't shine Looking forward to happier times on Blue...

Words & Music by Ed Bruce and Dee Moeller Were there never quite enough Sundays Did I leave out a birthday or two Did I make too much of mere holiday fluff When a rose just on Tuesday would do Did I say often...

It must be I have always loved you just never knew where I would find you You've always been the one babe now that I've found you I can't remember ever never lovin' you There's may have been someone before you But I...

There was only me and her and him The bar was giving last call so I thought I'd move on in And I was slick and feeling like a man so I took the stool between 'em And ordered one more round for me and her and him I...

If you wanna keep a love young always show her that you care Call her through the day to say you love her always thinking of her Give her just a little more love than you take If you sometimes seem to hurt her then...

Words & Music by Ed Bruce and Phil O'Donnell Second day of third grade, Three Oaks Elementary She sat in the first row, I was all the way across the room It might as well have been the far side of the moon I had to...

Soft rain kissing the fallen leaves night wind harmonizing with whispering trees Of pretty sounds I've heard the sweetest I think maybe Is when she sings to the baby I look around at riches by which some men measure...

Words & Music by Ed Bruce and Donnie Blanz At the door at five a.m. Off to bust my back again And here you are, kissing me goodbye Suddenly the day at hand Doesn't seem to be so bad Once again, you make things...

THEY CALL HER A HUNDRED DOLLAR LADY I DON'T REALLY KNOW WHAT SHE'S WORTH BUT EVER SINCE SHE WALKED INTO THIS HONKY TONK I'VE COUNTED ALL MY MONEY WANTIN' HER TWO FIVES, THREE ONES, AND TWO QUARTERS AND THIS COLD...

I could tell you that it don't hurt you're leavin' me And I could say it never really matter the way you've always treated me Baby I could lie to you some more and say I won't cry when you walk out back door But I...

Before the snow flies and summer dies the wildbirds fly away Before the winter falls the spirit calls and warns 'em not to stay And this morning something's warning me our love affair is through So I believe before...

Greyhound bus on a corner of a rainy street seems to say Climb aboard by morning you will sleep far away From this town where falling down brings laughing crowds And not one hand to help you to your feet Get on...

I didn't cry today I even smile today When I heard someone say that you had passed his way I guess you'd have to say I'm gettin' better Then I heard our old song the hurt wasn't quite so strong Maybe it won't be...

Oh Lord if I could just go home I'd do things different from now on There wouldn't be near the gray in my old daddy's hair Oh Lord if I could just go home I know it wasn't daddy's fault that mama died when I was...

I wish there was a way to love a lot And only hurt a little when love lets you down I wish there was a way to love and run And not find the hurt behind you when you turn around But I guess I know why love's the way it...

This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market on weekends selling tobacco and beer...

Take the last train to Clarksville and I'll meet you at the station You can be there by four-thirty cause I've made you reservation Don't be slow oh no no no I love you so Cause I'm leaving in the morning and I must...

Did you ever say I'm lonesome and stop to wonder really what lonesome is Lonesome is a little boy standing in a crowd a telephone ringing in an empty house Lonesome is an autumn leave that first falls from its tree...

Just as sure as there's gold in California A jukebox in Tesas guitars down in Tennessee Just as sure as a peach grows in Georgia We gonna make it love's found you and me It's been a long time long time to comin'...