Тексты песен «Howard Jones»

He wasn't looking for a pretty face She wasn't searching for the latest style He didn't want someone who walked straight off the TV She needed someone with an interior smile She wasn't looking for a cuddle in the back...

I want to be... The coffee in your pot I want to be the shower in the morning That's steamy and hot I want to be... The cherry that paints your lips I want to be the stick shift At your fingertips What ever I think of...

They're sending back pictures from saturn and mars Maybe this will be our new home Well we seem to have messed up And we must look to the stars Our paradise we seem to have outgrown Join the line Put down your name Get...

They're sending back pictures from Saturn and Mars Maybe this will be our new home Well we seem to have messed up And we must look to the stars Our paradise we seem to have outgrown Join the line Put down your name Get...

The manners of the heart We watched them grow Did we write everlasting love, In the hollywood snow The ribbons and the bows Wrapped us with gold Such pressure heaven knows As the fairy tale folds Who heals the broken...

Got to get to know your mind Let it be your friend Don't be scared of what you'll find Let's not pretend Say it isn't true You gave up on your dream Blinded by the spotlight Falling through the screen You got to be...

For you see me For you see me For you hear me For you hear me For you touch me For you touch me For you feel me For you feel me For you see me For you see me For you hear me For you hear me For you touch...

Looking at you now, you seem just a shadow You had the energy to recharge our batteries I suppose your success became your security Darkness is not what you need You were the one who refused to give up You were the one...

Looking at you now, you seem just a shadow You had the energy to recharge our batteries I suppose your success became your security Darkness is not what you need You were the one who refused to give up You were the one...

I'm not one to complain But things get heavy now and again These obstacles leave Little scars on the brain Give me strength to carry on Give me strength to carry on I know this worrying Makes my body ill Stops me...

There's a foul taste in my mouth today I'm looking at the world from my fragile bubble Turning me inside out, tipping me upside down Undermining, suffocating pressure I will find my own space to breath New life living...

The film script lies ahead Change the future, change the past Choose the players, choose the role Cast of thousands, cast of few Imagination decides the plot Play the good guy, play the bad Here's the victim, here's the...

They were guardians of the breath Trusted with those precious chances Keeping Gaia from the fear of death Balances must be defended To take only what they must (Borrowed from the future) Live in lovers of a global home...

They were guardians of the breath Trusted with those precious chances Keeping gaia from the fear of death Balances must be defended To take only what they must (borrowed from the future) Live in lovers of a global home...

You're walkin' 'round like a doll without a head You should be thinking 'bout how to give your love instead I've seen you lying and cheating your way Then you complain about what all of your friends say You shoot your...

Flying thru the airwaves Living thru the printed word Flasher in the living room Guru of the seen and heard Who decides what we get to hear? Fuzzy 'round the edges Or making it clear? Blinding us with those facts...

Take these words they come out wrong They won't express this old emotional thing If you could see inside my mind You'd know the love and feel this passionate thing You stepped into my locked out world I felt your touch...

There was a time when there was nothing at all Nothing at all, just a distant hum There was a being and he lived on his own He had no one to talk to, and nothing to do He drew up the plans, learnt to work with his hands...

There was a time when there was nothing at all Nothing at all Just a distant hum. There was a being and he lived on his own He had nd one to talk to and nothing to do. He drew up the plans Learnt to work with his hands...

There was a time when there was nothing at al Nothing at all, just a distant hum There was a being and he lived on his own He had no one to talk to, and nothing to do He drew up the plans, learnt to work with his hands...