Тексты песен «Good The Bad And The Queen»

Where do I see the light It's all gone dead in a way Cos more or less and get on by My made up thing on the day Oh Lord can a stone Be ballest for an aching soul Just learning how to know your mind No hiding out on...

Wake up feeling good Go to bed frequently lost in the wood A soldier's tale of soul winning love No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth All over now out Birdsong in the night The sound drags a net through the...

When the hard day comes from the magical lamp That you touch there And you can't get home it doesn't compare You got oh, love and war It wasn't full inside with fever and light That's here now And if you can't do that...

Lost his own, taken down All his songs Till his all alone And all our love was harmed 'cept for you I'm only young, favourite son Say you tried, take it back To where you belong And all the things you say Still untrue...

Standing on the dark canal By the gasworks, Celebrate the ghost gone by When the love hurts. And the medicine man here 24/7, You can get it fast in Armaggeddon, Everyone on the way to heaven Slowly. Call for prayer is...

Come the day You see the sun Hit the arch A history song If you don't know it now then you will do If you don't know it now then you will do A ship across The estuary Sundays lost In melancholy If you don't know it...

Friday night in the Kingdom of Doom Ravens fly across the moon All in now there's a noise in the sky Following all the rules and not asking why And when the sunset world begins Turning into the night I see...

Over lord hills bridge we must go Where the hearts burn at night and the guns unload Oceanographers are charting the rise of the seas Today is a submarine Setting course to the land under me Nature springs are caught...

Another wave crashed over you It pull you in a spell If I know you I wish you well It'll pull you further out to sea It'll pull you in a dream It's the last thing you want But you leave On another day you'll be all...

Pull out the bunting She made then one by one Hang'em in the trees Until a breeze it comes Move to the country The town has told it's tale When the sutumn leaves They fall And the whole place didn't look the same that...

Moving uptown But I know it's the place I should be The streets are all quiet And no one saying nothing at all Then the sun came out of he clouds And charged up the satellites We all got our energy back and started...

Calling onther sounds You three out there on the seas Today is dull and mild On a stroppy little island of mixed up people Did you hear the story? Of violent behaviour The episodes get sent around...