Тексты песен «Elton John»

Nostradamus said I predict That the world will end at half past six What he didn't say was exactly when Was he listening to the radio? Was he listening to the government? Well he got us spooked anyway We'd been running...

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now she's in mine, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand...

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now she's in mine, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand...

Tonight Do we have to fight again Tonight I just want to go to sleep Turn out the light But you want to carry grudges Nine times out of ten I see the storm approaching Long before the rain starts falling Tonight Does...

Tonight Do we have to fight again Tonight? I just want to go to sleep Turn out the light But you want to carry grudges Nine times out of ten I see the storm approaching Long before the rain starts falling Tonight Does...

In a cage sits a gold canary By a wicker chair and a rosewood loom As a soul ascends aboard the evening Canary sings to an empty room...

Six o'clock alarm I get the wake up call Let that sucker jingle-jangle Ring right off the wall I'm too low for zero I'm too tired to work Tied one on with a friend last night And wound up losing my shirt I'm too low...

Six o'clock alarm I get the wake up call Let that sucker jingle-jangle Ring right off the wall I'm too low for zero I'm too tired to work Tied one on with a friend last night And wound up losing my shirt I'm too low...

Did you see the first man on the moon? Have you seen the first light of day? When there wasn't someone stuck inside Something like the moon Something like a star that's lost its way Did you go to Dallas on that day?...

Your mother's eyes look straight through me Whenever we meet Your father swears it'll never be As long as he breaths And how many times have they told you That you're too young How, how I've ached to hold you But...

Your mother's eyes look straight through me Whenever we meet Your father swears it'll never be As long as he breaths And how many times have they told you That you're too young How, how I've ached to hold you But...

I'd like to make this song so simple Don't want to hide my feeling under Drawn up words in shades of many colours How can I make them think I am clever By merely saying that I miss you It's just a state they claim...

Snow, cement and ivory young towers Someone called us Babylon Those hungry hunters Tracking down the hours But where were all your shoulders when we cried Were the darlings on the sideline Dreaming up such cherished...

Snow, cement and ivory young Towers Someone called us Babylon Those hungry hunters Tracking down the hours But where were all your shoulders when we cried Were the darlings on the sideline Dreaming up such...

Snow Cement And ivory young towers Someone called us Babylon Those hungry hunters Tracking down the hours But where were all your shoulders when we cried Were the darlings on the sideline Dreaming up such cherished lies...

I'll say it again this is not my city I don't belong looking for a town of plenty There weren't these thieves We had some thing in common Goals to achieve We had some thing in common In a town of plenty Can't you see...

I'll say it again This is not my city I don't belong Looking for a town of plenty There weren't these thieves We had some thing in common Goals to achieve We had some thing in common In a town of plenty Can't you see...

737 coming out of the sky Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride I want to move, yeah Playing in a travelling band, yeah Well I'm flying across the land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band...

Music by elton john Lyrics by tim rice Elton's solo version is unreleased It's so strange he doesn't show me more affection than he needs Almost formal, too respectful, never takes romantic leads There are times...

Cole Porter Suntanned, windblown Honeymooners at last alone Feeling far above par Oh, how lucky we are While I give to you and you give to me True love, true love So on and on it will always be True love, true love...