Тексты песен «Flying Circus»

You got your nasty sunglasses, to show that you're the fastest Every Sunday driver beware Take a left down the next street, down to the beach There's something funky happening there And every cop in town tries to ask...

You bring your books along and I can wake up You are the sacred one and I'm not like that Ma always said I should be someone else I'm just myself, I'm just me and if I can't be that then I am... You are my favourite...

When you fall, I will pick you up When you call my name I will answer it When you touch, I will close your hands I will close your eyes, when you've seen too much And if you fail, I will carry you When you're lost I...

Run away and join the circus Learn to fly, yeah learn to fly Run away just to see if I can do it by myself Run away, play the guitar Make it cry, yeah make it cry Run away, I'm playing my songs I'm playing my way, every...

Bob's on the radio I'm talking to the ghost of Stevie-Ray Down by the windmill And Mr Tambourine man stand up and sing a little I don't care what your mamma's done, or what you're doing here I'm in this game to save my...

Over the hills and over the state line Over the trees but only at stop signs Over the edge and over the lines Stop for a moment, fumble for car keys Some people spend their whole lives looking For things that they don't...

Well the barman say last rounds and he wipes the table And he looks over my shoulder, he's looking at someone else And I see my reflection, it doesn't look like me And I feel old and I'm getting older I get in my car...

See her walking down the street, look the other way Just a brown-eyed girl who's walking away from me Who will ask her how she feels, she never talks to me She doesn't know who I am And if she did she wouldn't like me...

Jonny comes and says he's going to a place where things are better Hope he doesn't miss us much, promised to send a letter Jonny comes and says he wants to go and see what happened to Rodriques And left without even...

They will break you, they will cut you down They will turn you, they will turn you around They will twist you, you will let them You will let them in, you will never learn They will kill you for the rest of your life...

Touch, turn, look and see There's something that you want from me But it's something that I do not have It's something I aint got to give (I said) Love, lie, think and talk There's something 'bout the way you walk...

There's a small stream down main street Down Maple Street where we used to live Don't speak ... whisper it The walls have ears in towns like this The sunset's reflecting off every window Of every car that ever was...